Dear George,
Yes, that’s true as you can see in the
photo attached! But now I’m in big trouble and I need your help! My intention
wasn’t to kiss my cat-sitter good-by, not at all….my intention was to punish my
mommy who dared to go on a two week vacation without even asking me or getting
my permission!
See, my mommy rescued me 8 years ago as a kitten and she never
went away …not even for a day! But she decided on the spare of the moment to
fly across the pond and visit some relatives of hers. She let me home with this
live-in cat-sitter, a friend of hers!
Well, considering that they were friends
I tried every trick I knew to scare the sitter! I even pretended I ran away
from home but in reality I was hiding under a bush in my neighbor’s backyard! I
must admit I was delighted to see this lady panicking, calling my name, going
from door to door! You might wonder why I did all this! Well I did just to
scare my cat-sitter enough to report to my mommy and hoping that….after all
this mommy will never ever go away! The cat-sitter is really a nice lady but
she didn’t tell mommy anything!
And that’s why I’m in trouble now; mommy thinks
I behaved and I’m a good girl, the cat-sitter thinks I don’t like her and
she’ll never come back and in the meantime I’m being left empty paws….no
promises from anybody! George, how do I mend my relationship with the
cat-sitter? And most importantly how do
I punish my mommy? She must be punished! Must be!
Yours,
Jessica
Dear Jessica,
It's the principle of it, isn't it! How dare humans neglect their duty in this way. Going away on a "holiday" is just not acceptable to us cats. No matter how pleasant the cat sitter, no matter how good the service, the absence of trained staff is always disruptive.
It could be worse. I get put in a prison cell sometimes for as long as a fortnight. A whole 14 days of sitting surrounded by stranger cats, nothing to do, no familiar humans, horrible smells. The only thing that keeps me going is planning how to punish my human when I get out.
The so called "silent treatment", refusing to interact at all, is what I aim at. I don't rub against them. I don't purr. I move away if they try to pet me. I sleep on the spare be at night. If I have sufficient control, I refuse to eat in front of them, waiting to scoff it down during the early hours. And if a stranger visits, I smother the with affection in contrast to my cold distance towards my humans.
Believe me it works. They get ridiculously upset. Try it.
Yours
George
The so called "silent treatment", refusing to interact at all, is what I aim at. I don't rub against them. I don't purr. I move away if they try to pet me. I sleep on the spare be at night. If I have sufficient control, I refuse to eat in front of them, waiting to scoff it down during the early hours. And if a stranger visits, I smother the with affection in contrast to my cold distance towards my humans.
Believe me it works. They get ridiculously upset. Try it.
Yours
George