Thursday, February 04, 2016

Feline Communication

When I got home from being in the office today, Carlos sat down with me on the couch to be patted and scritched, and seemed most happy to be there. Later, though, he seemed to think better of it: if, after all, I declined to share my dinner with him, and then ate peaches (which apparently is quite an affront), and then messed about with paint and did not let him help, well, clearly I needed to be taught a lesson.

He sat across the room from me and just looked at me for some time, then changed his tactics and joined me on the couch. But he kept making his feelings clear.
Disapproval. He has it.


Blogger goosefairy said...

Cats are so funny. I'd say more but that kind of sums it up :)

8:07 AM, February 05, 2016  

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