Dec 5, 2009
Cats in Sheeps Clothing
Then, next thing you know, he's sniffing my fur from the end of my tail. GRRRRRRR!!! The kid is obstinate. Sometimes I just have to get up and run fast just to get away from him. Pesky annoying kid!
Then along comes Spyder. I tried to warn him away. Grrrr!, but to no avail. He just ignnored me like I was't there. Am I invisible? Or what? Spyder gets onto his end of the sheepskin and starts kneading it and purring. Now, I'm getting a little put out, with his tail in my face. But, he is ignoring me. Miss E reaches over and soothes me with a pet and I ignore that whippersnapper. We all fell asleep. Miss E keeps squirming around though. I think she is looking for a place to put her legs.
Later, I wake up and Spyder is all curled up against me. I don't know whether to lick his forehead or bite him. I jump down with an unsatisfied grrr.
We are going to have to work this thing out!!!