Cats are finicky people,
They want but then again, they don't!
They never go straight towards anything,
Unless they think it might get away from them!
I love cats,
Sometimes they like me!
I can never tell when?
They like long naps in the sun,
Sleeping on my laundry is also one of their favorite places...
When you least expect it they land in your lap,
All Purring and sweet!
But when you go to pick them up you are greeted with snarls and hisses?
I really do love cats,
And then their curiosity peaks!
I end up picking up after them,
I have to Chuckle when they do someting cute!
I really like them maybe even more than I like people?
They always seem do make things go "Bump" in the dead of the night..
I wonder why that is?
318.Cats!
Cats are curious,
creative
cunning
cute
contagious
catnapping
catasperating?
Wonder why God made cats?
I sure am glad he did!!
A cat died out on the highway the other day,
His body laid by the side of the road for a week or more,
I kept telling myself that someone would stop and remove him,
But alas no one did..
Poor cat, does no one miss hims meow or his purr?
If he were mine, he'd have never been out on that highway!
Proud black and white Cat,
Does someone still go to the door and call for you?
Why did you let your Cat out to roam the highways?
Didn't you understand what he was risking?
Do you wonder where he is?
Or did you just let him go thinking someone would take him in?
He died alone and does no man mourn his passing?
I mourn for him and all the cats who have died this way!
The unwanted, the stray, the untended cats,
I mourn their senseless deaths,
I cry angry tears at their passing!
I love the way my cat looks at me with Trust in her eyes!
I will not break that trust, no more than I could break the trust of my child!
Her purr is my reward, her headbutt says that she loves me!
There is no greater reward in the world than this trust!
So take care of your children,
Be they of fur or of human ilk..
And thier love is it's own reward..
But in the light of day she is hidden once again,
Under the bed, under the table,
Somewhere private safe and secure to await,
The coming night when once again she will roam...
Mama's gurl,
Silver tabby,
Hissing,
Spitfire,
Creeping onto my pillow to lick my eyebrows,
Purring and cleaning me,
Being part of me.....
57.Small white cat!
(this was written a few weeks after Helen Pause came to live with me)
Who would hurt such a small white cat.. She is a beauty and when
first we met such a scared cat.. I have taught her to trust me and
now she sits at my side purring.. It was not an easy battle to win her trust..
we have an agreement, I ask if I can touch and she replies by
rubbing on me and purring but always I let her make the first
move...Little white cat so fluffy and sassy, who could hurt you so much?
I love her and she allows me to pet and rub her.. She likes to watch me type,
and sometimes help by sitting on the keys.. I wonder how much of her hair
my keyboard has inside of it, I love you sweet cat!
No sound in the world can make me feel as good as a cat's purr...
I get all warm and drowsy as I listen to my cat purring,
It is better comfort than any other medicine in the world!
Purring makes the bad things seem so much better...