And this is one of them.
1. When mommy and daddy go away....oooh, do I get my revenge!! As I've mentioned before, I like to pull dirty socks out of the laundry and fling them everywhere and all over the house - just to show them!
2. Donny. He is truly the bane of my existence. Just look at the picture above, and you can see why.
3. Bottom of the food dish. I used to cry and cry when I could see the bottom of my food dish. And let me tell you, I had to cry pretty often! I don't care that I pushed food out of the food dish and basically made a crater in my dish, the point is: I can see the shiny stainless steel bottom of my food dish. Wahhhhhhh!!!
4. Dogs. I don't like them, and I don't hesitate to tell them!! I puff out my tremendous furs, growl and hiss loudly, hike up my back and punctuate the entire "tough cookie" image with an exclamation point of a tail! I don't care if they are nice to me!! I can't stand them!!!!!
5. Heights. I don't mind climbin' up, just as long as I don't hafta come down. All of you furriends surely understand why.....
6. Being picked up when I don't want to be. [To mommy and daddy: If I wanted to be picked up, I will totally let you know, ok??? Otherwise, leave me alone!!!]
7. Contractors. They are rough and tough dirty men that remind me of my (possible) abuser. And they make loud, scarey noises. I hate them!
8. Being left alone. I hate getting that abandoned feeling!
9. Strangers. That includes the (admittedly) pawesome catsitter we had. I like my queendom undisturbed by new things and esp new pple. They can take a hike for all I care....
10. Being left alone with strangers. Similar to points 8 and 9...but not the same!! For example, when mommy and daddy suddenly up and went to the hospital for a week for the "operations", and left me with all these strangers (who turned out to be 2 kindly gmas and a gpa that I already met before), it highly annoyed me. How come they didn't take me with them???? What place can possibly ever be so exciting that they just up and leave??
11. Luggage out in the open. It stresses me out, coz it *always* means that mommy and daddy are gonna leave me with only da lil white brats (thanks Maobert for da nasty term!).
12. The doorbell ringing. A ringing doorbell can only mean one thing: strangers. I won't have nothin' to do with them, no sirree....
13. That nothing 'round here does my bidding on demand!! Not mommy, not daddy, not anybody!! Hmph.
Now I'm really annoyed, coz I won't be able to blog for a few days. Mommy's needing some rest, and while she does many things to annoy me....I still love her. So I will see you all for Meezer Monday.
Ciao for now!
1. When mommy and daddy go away....oooh, do I get my revenge!! As I've mentioned before, I like to pull dirty socks out of the laundry and fling them everywhere and all over the house - just to show them!
2. Donny. He is truly the bane of my existence. Just look at the picture above, and you can see why.
3. Bottom of the food dish. I used to cry and cry when I could see the bottom of my food dish. And let me tell you, I had to cry pretty often! I don't care that I pushed food out of the food dish and basically made a crater in my dish, the point is: I can see the shiny stainless steel bottom of my food dish. Wahhhhhhh!!!
4. Dogs. I don't like them, and I don't hesitate to tell them!! I puff out my tremendous furs, growl and hiss loudly, hike up my back and punctuate the entire "tough cookie" image with an exclamation point of a tail! I don't care if they are nice to me!! I can't stand them!!!!!
5. Heights. I don't mind climbin' up, just as long as I don't hafta come down. All of you furriends surely understand why.....
6. Being picked up when I don't want to be. [To mommy and daddy: If I wanted to be picked up, I will totally let you know, ok??? Otherwise, leave me alone!!!]
7. Contractors. They are rough and tough dirty men that remind me of my (possible) abuser. And they make loud, scarey noises. I hate them!
8. Being left alone. I hate getting that abandoned feeling!
9. Strangers. That includes the (admittedly) pawesome catsitter we had. I like my queendom undisturbed by new things and esp new pple. They can take a hike for all I care....
10. Being left alone with strangers. Similar to points 8 and 9...but not the same!! For example, when mommy and daddy suddenly up and went to the hospital for a week for the "operations", and left me with all these strangers (who turned out to be 2 kindly gmas and a gpa that I already met before), it highly annoyed me. How come they didn't take me with them???? What place can possibly ever be so exciting that they just up and leave??
11. Luggage out in the open. It stresses me out, coz it *always* means that mommy and daddy are gonna leave me with only da lil white brats (thanks Maobert for da nasty term!).
12. The doorbell ringing. A ringing doorbell can only mean one thing: strangers. I won't have nothin' to do with them, no sirree....
13. That nothing 'round here does my bidding on demand!! Not mommy, not daddy, not anybody!! Hmph.
Now I'm really annoyed, coz I won't be able to blog for a few days. Mommy's needing some rest, and while she does many things to annoy me....I still love her. So I will see you all for Meezer Monday.
Ciao for now!
12 comments:
Little Rosie just does the same as in your n° 5, she doubles volume usually when she suddenly meets Lisa or Pookie, that looks so funny that little thing trying to look dangerous ! Alle the other points my cats agree to !
I hear ya on the empty food dish, Casey. That is always very disturbing. You are a very sensitive girl, I can tell.
Your buddy, JJ
Great lists.
I agree with #5, and #11.
The picture of you guys are cute~!
I hate the doorbell too! When I hear it, I race upstairs and hide under the bed.
I'm with you Casey, do not let strangers in my house!~Sadie
Oops, I run to the door when I hear the doorbell. Well, mom has always sed I was a weerd boy~Speedy
MomBean says I'm not allowed to say I think Donny is doin' in the picture...
#6!!!!! Just don't touch the meezer fur unless you have been asked to!! Its not that hard.
Latte
strangers - oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh noooooooooooooooooo i has to hide - Sammy
ha ha love those thursday thirteens!!
I am sorry you are so afraid of strangers. Best to err on the side of caution and with your sad experiences that you have hinted at, it is best to remain haughty where possible!
Lots of purrs n hugs
HRH Yao-Lin xx
Hmmm, sounds like you people need more training, not doing you bidding. Come to think of it, so do mine. It's so hard to find perfect help these days.
I love it when the door bell rings. I like visitors!
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