When I step outside to throw something in the recycling bin, I might be gone for ten minutes. My family doesn’t wonder after me anymore, because, cats.
The neighbors’ four cats want us to adopt them. Or, rather, three of them do. Callie, the oldest and wisest, with whom I’ve had stunning conversations, knows better. She thinks we’re a little unstable. Or knows that I am.
The one we’ve named Caramel now sleeps in our yard. Whenever a door or window opens, she starts meowing. I once found her asleep on a carpet square in our garage.
My youngest daughter was the first to befriend Caramel, so now, when we hear her meowing, one of us will say to her, “Your friend is calling for you.” Now my daughter sighs. Befriending a cat can be exhausting. I suggested she take her book outside so she can read and pet at the same time.
I suspect Caramel was initially so skittish because she lives with three young boys, who perhaps are a little rough with her. Clearly, she doesn’t feel that way with Joe.
I named one of the twins Panther; my daughter named the other Midnight. We play with them and send them home. No feeding or litter box cleaning necessary. It’s like we’re cat grandparents. I just wonder if my cat-loving writer friends will let this count as ownership, thereby improving my writer credentials.
But to all her compatriots frolicking and fraternizing with the neighbor children, The Venerable Callie’s expression remains the same:
Have a wonderful cat-filled rest of the week. Unless you’re allergic. In which case, don’t come to our house.
That is darling. It’s a lot of cats to adopt so I see why you’re reticent to move on that.
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Even one cat would be tough. I’m just not sure how I feel about the possibility of shredded furniture and curtains. Also, I have no idea where we’d put the litter box. Of course, it could be an outdoor cat, which is essential what we have now! 🙂
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KITTIES!!! more the better. and yes, only real authors have cats. If one will walk on your keyboard – yeah that counts. Hemingway – right?
And remember that great quote from Benjamin Franklin who said, “In the dark, all cats are grey.”
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I’m so relieved that I have met with your approval, Andrew. Now I’ll be able to share my own cat stories on my morning talk show with you as my first guest. Perhaps you can regale the audience with some of your homemade cat furniture. I’ll have an order form for them at my on-line store.
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I’ll bring a pieces of cat FURniture with me. 🙂
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Ha!
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I grew up with cats. That’s all.
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Haha. Good for you, VP.
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As I was reading I was trying to figure out how to tell you….I can never come over. I am allergic. Then you said not to come over at the bottom, if I’m allergic. So you knew it was a possibility. But still. It hurts. 😂
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Not to worry, CM. As I recall, the plan was for me to come visit YOU, hopefully sans any cat hair on my clothing! That cabin in the woods near the river beckons…
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WE need that cabin SO much! No cats allowed. Cat hair will be tolerated though may induce some sniffling and wheezing. 🙂
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Deal, no cats. Any pets at all?
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I like dogs but don’t have any. Wouldn’t be fair to have pets and leave them alone so much.
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True.
I’ve never had a dog. I feel I ought to have that experience sometime in my life.
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Maybe your dog days will start when the right dog finds you. 🙂
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So long as it stays away from our chickens!
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Of course. Goes without saying. Can’t sacrifice the one for the other.
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Cat grandparents! You qualify. I am catless for the first time in my life. And to be honest… I don’t miss the furry little creatures. Isn’t that horrible. Bad author, bad. Lol.
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I’m shocked that you admitted that publicly, D! My mom, also a writer, has recently become catless for the first time in, like, ever. She shares your sentiment, so I guess it’s okay. 🙂
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This put a smile on my face 😊
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I’m so glad, Pallavi. Thanks for stopping by. 🙂
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I miss having a cat. In the winter, in a cold climate, there’s nothing better than a purring lap blanket. Never had two cats at same time, so no double blanket, no stereo.
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Stereo, LOL. Purring lap blanket…. Oooh, now I really want one! But that Caramel, who snuck into the house today, sure is a shedder.
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I think ‘GRAND’ catting with the neighbor’s cats is a purrrrfect way to go.
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I can’t believe I didn’t slip purrrrfect into this blog post somewhere! What a shame. 🙂
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🙂
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I’m allergic to them, so when I was little we had Tommy, and then later Tommy (who we pretended were the same cat), but couldn’t have him in the house. When I sat on the front steps and read, he would get into my lap to share the space with whatever I was reading. Did I get cat dander on my clothes and sneeze and wheeze? Sure, but it was worth it. One Tommy or the other used to follow us to school and wait outside it for us all day.
The neighborhood cats had theoretic owners, but spent time with all of us. Smokey the Cat was especially friendly, came around to play with our dog, and sometimes snuck into our house in search of him.
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That is so sweet, Robert!
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This is wonderful. I love the first photo of multitasking done right. I’m allergic to cats but love them just the same. Their quirkiness and temperaments make me smile, even while I’m sneezing.
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Methinks you and cats must be kindred spirits.
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Probably. And that makes me happy.
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Me too, Ally. 🙂
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Like the story – don’t like cats. I’m not sure why but I have always had a sense of “don’t get near me” when I am around them. My husband is also allergic to them – so no cats at our house!
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Maybe you were licked by one as a child. My son was. Now he runs from them saying, “Don’t lick me!” Rough tongues and all, I guess.
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A factor that’s been remarked on is how cats don’t have much in the way of face expression the way dogs and simians do. Most cats look like they’re always grinning, as do birds; no matter how we may tell ourselves it’s meaningless, the effect is compelling. And then when we don’t get the reaction we expect from them to go with that face, we’re taken aback. This lack of feedback might be the reason so many people dislike cats.
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Most cats look like they’re always grinning? That’s news to me. I think they always look bored or indifferent. I know better than to expect much from them.
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Awesome they get a pet and no work or expense involved! 🤣😂🤣😂
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Right?! So lucky.
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Yes, that counts as ownership. I don’t even have to paws to think about it. The more cats, the merrier!
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If I get the official okay from Mark Petruska then I’m definitely in the clear! And, yes, nice pun. 🙂
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Hmm. Does that count? Hmm. I’m not sure it counts until you are vacuuming cat hair off the sofa and cleaning up hairballs. But I do like the idea of cat grandparents. I suspect the “grandcats” don’t even bother asking before they come over (just like grandkids who live really close to grandma and grandpa). However, you do have a cat writing assistant, so it must count 😀
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Phew! That was a close one. I’m going to give Panther a “high paw”!
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Ah, cuteness! So hard to resist!
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Truly!
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