Yup, that right there is a match made in heaven… or you know, some place else. I guess the point I was trying to make is, they are made for each other.
We used to have a cat that would let himself be picked up, but only (a) outside, not inside, and (b) only for a short time. But he would come up to you and insist on being picked up.
Yup, that right there is a match made in heaven… or you know, some place else. I guess the point I was trying to make is, they are made for each other.
Heck, with time they might even tame each other.
We used to have a cat that would let himself be picked up, but only (a) outside, not inside, and (b) only for a short time. But he would come up to you and insist on being picked up.
It seems as though Grace and Twinkie have already reached an understanding.
Some cats are just not cuddly. Unlike mine who are, at this moment, competing to see who can get the most lap space.
Gramy… they just might be the other’s best friend.
Robert… Cats make no apologies for their behavior, do they?
Jon… I think they like and accept one another, but neither of them will admit it outwardly… except for that little moment there.
Chug… I like kitties who enjoy laps and hugs and stuff. My Mouse is tolerant of my behavior… to a certain point.
Twinkie has confirmed that feedings will resume. What more is there?
qka… foil balls.
Don’t worry, you two. Nobody saw that. Probably.
Now will come the hard part; many shelters won’t let an animal out without the . . . “Operation!”
chase… nope… not a soul.
Moo… ahem. Let’s assume that he’s been “altered” as B.B., the responsible pet owner would have… oh, never mind.