Last week’s post was confusing. What was supposed to be about my cat was construed to be about my husband and me. Looking back at it, I can see the confusion. We do take things slow–but sixteen plus hours of sleep a day is too much, even for us.
Let me continue with my observations about cats. Note: I am truly an expert, as I have had cats virtually my entire life, and I have had but two dogs. Dogs and cats are certainly different, but I think cats get a bum rap from the world at large, and social media memes have enhanced this “fake news” about cats.
- Cats are not standoffish. They are bundles of soft, purring calmness. They are sedatives that you can become addicted to. I am sure there are aloof cats. But I have met many an aloof dog. So there.
- Cats are heat seeking. So having them in the winter time is a cost effective way to lower your thermostat. They will keep you warm.
- Some cats enjoy conversation. This is especially true for Siamese, who love to chat.
- They say dogs are good judges of character. I will give them that. Cats mostly just like their own families. However, there are certainly “hail fellow well met” cats.
- Oh my gosh. Cats are SO easy to maintain. No walks. Just scoop the litter. Done.
- Cats love the indoors. I hate the outdoors. A match made in heaven.
- Cats don’t need baths. They never stink unless they are ill or have run-ins with neighborhood unsavories. Keep them inside, and this will never be a problem.
- Cats are beautiful. Graceful. They land on their feet. Egyptians worshipped them.
- Kittens are way cuter than puppies.
- Cats hang around you. Just like dogs. Try doing some exercises on the floor, and just wait until the cats arrive to supervise.
- You can train cats to do tricks. I can’t, but you could.
- Cats catch vermin. Dogs don’t do that.
- Even the tiniest of tiny homes can host a cat. They don’t need much room.
The above photo is of one of my two cats. His name is The Keeper. He was dumped on the side of the road. He is the fluffiest cat in the world. He likes to sit behind me on the sofa and purr in my ear. I lean back against him occasionally and rub my cheek against his fur. He seems to appreciate that. My other cat, below, is named Macintosh. He was rescued right after a truck ran over him narrowly missing him. He was a tiny kitten. My daughter Annie pulled over to the side of the road and ran into a field after him. He came to her, running and purring. He was near starvation. He is the most loving and appreciative small soul. But sometimes, he thinks he is an owl…