Tuesday, July 06, 2010
I smelled his food dish and didn't eat it, as he has been respectful of mine, and we share the litter box with no issues. Well, I have issues about burying, but we won't dwell on those.
His smell is all over the house, as is mine, and it doesn't make me freak anymore. In fact, I haven't freaked for days and we are no longer kept apart except for one daily socialization. We're happy to be indoors in the terrible heat that makes a cat shed fur by the carload. It must make him think of his old home in Northern Nevada where coyotes howl outside of town. Makes me nervous to think about coyotes. I would be a meal and a half. Yikes! Maybe they would devour the neighborhood chickens first. I think I'm too big for the fox, but my mistress thinks otherwise.
This afternoon we can enjoy naps, baths and more naps. I excel at napping.
Thisbe, at peace at least temporarily