Day 17- Someone you would want to switch lives with for one day and why
My cat continuously tries to convince me that he is a person – therefore he can considered, for the purpose of this post, someone.
If I could switch lives for a day, I would switch and be fat, lazy good for nothing, do nothing, him.
I go to work in the morning … and he is back on the bed.
After having harassed me no end telling me that his tummy thinks his throat has been cut.
He has a cat door in the back door.
NO THANKS! He would rather scratch the hell out of the front door so I have to get up and let him in – or out.
If there is wine on the table, the game is to beat the consumer to the glass and knock it over.
Apparently, the only time I am allowed to work in my office is when there is another place warmer to sleep than my keyboard.
He charges around the neighbourhood, beating up other cats (and children I bet too).
When one of them finally swipes back, I shell out hundreds of dollars for him to go to the V.E.T and then he promptly goes and does it again.
When he is pissed off, I get presents like rats and wetas.
When he is happy, I get sat on and a butt in my face whilst he purrs loudly …. and dribbles.
Yea – lets swap buddy. And see how YOU like it!
(CONDITION: I’d only swap if my owner loved me like I love mine).
I love this post! A cat with an attitude. Nice 🙂