Dear George,
I don’t know how active or athletic you
still are but I must admit I’ve personally slowed down a lot! I rather get on a
cozy pillow and read the letters on your blog than to jump up and down or take
the stairs. I believe I didn’t jump up on a counter in the last three years…
but last weekend I must have jumped up on the counters at least 200 times! Yes,
you heard me right: 200 times! Why? Because that’s what some humans could drive
you to do! No, not my humans but their company! Well, my humans decided to
entertain post holidays and they invited a group of people for dinner. Among
the guests there was this woman who tried to change the rules IN MY HOUSE! No less
and no kidding!
Can you imagine that? How dare she? You
see, the minute she got in she started to make faces and comments about cats
and started telling my mom “Oh, please, THIS CAT can’t touch my fur coat” or
“Ah, I hope your cat doesn’t jump up on the counters or tables” or “hope I
won’t find any cat hair in my dinner; ha!ha!ha!.” I was speechless! How rude
she was! I looked at my mom as she was trying to explain (very politely) that
I’m a very well behaved cat and no, I do not jump up on the counters! That just
did it! I mean …that woman and her comments drove me to jump 200 times up on
the counters that night! She also drove me to jump up right on the dining table
and walk between guests and plates. Then, she drove me to pretend I was falling
down off the coat hanger (I just climbed on) and had to “grab” her fur coat
with my claws…going down! Yes, I did all these things! By the end of the
evening I was laughing my head off seeing her speechless! I bet I’ll never see
her again! My mom didn’t seem to be overly
upset after all but she did mention that I have totally, completely, absolutely
misbehaved and I have ruined the night! She also said that I looked like a “night
watchman” at times! Is this bad or good? George, I don’t know what a “night
watchman” is! I assume it must be something bad, something scary? Is that
right?
Honestly George, was I that bad? Would my
behaviour make me a “night watchman?” What if I was right? George, please….your
opinion!
Your old friend,
CAT Victoria
Dear CAT Victoria,
Shocking behaviour by a visiting human! And your human should also be ashamed of herself for not supporting you in this. This is your home, which you kindly share with your humans. Your home - therefore your rules.
And why not walk on the table? I always do. I enjoy embarrassing my humans in this way. Watching their faces express their anguish is truly amusing.
And why not walk on the table? I always do. I enjoy embarrassing my humans in this way. Watching their faces express their anguish is truly amusing.
Naturally you were interested by a fur coat? You were checking it out to see if it was real or fake. Any sensible cat would do this.
Was it real fur? If it was, some human had hunted and killed it, just like we cats kill mice. But without an excuse. We have a natural instinct to hunt and kill, but at least we don't just do it to wear fur that isn't our own. And, although we "play" with our prey (because we can't help it; the instinct is hard wired), at least we don't keep mice in tiny cages just to wear their fur.
Well done ruining the evening... If your humans must entertain people who wear real fur, they should do it in a restaurant away from temptation!
I always wonder why humans wear clothes and fur. Why not grow their own?
Yours
George.
PS. Not sure what she meant about a "night watchman." Odd remark. But humans are odd. Something to do with the Rembrandt painting or the horror movie?
Really? Jumping up and down the counters 200 times? I envy you, my lady!
ReplyDeleteIt was well worth ruining the night :-)
Lenny
A night watchman is someone who guards a building! Maybe your mummy seeing you walking on the counters checking out what's going on associated you with a night watchman! Nothing wrong or scary! Or maybe your mummy is a cricket payer?
ReplyDeleteZoe
Happy to see George is still taking our side on misbehaving and punishing our humans :-)
ReplyDeleteCarla, the tuxedo cat
CAT Victoria, I have always admired you (maybe secretly...but I did)
ReplyDeleteYour blue (Royal) blood is showing in your cat-attitude!
Good example for all kittens :-)
Hugs
Puf