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Tannie -> RE: Pet stories (6/14/2007 7:27:05 AM)
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My rescue kitty, Freya, has been fascinated with water since she arrived in my house at the age of 3 weeks. She drops her toys in the communal pet dish, swims in the bathtub, sticks her face in the way when I pour water into the back of the coffeepot... A couple days ago, I had filled a sinkful of dishes with soapy water and walked out of the kitchen for a few minutes. I heard a loud crash followed by a THUMPATHUMPATHUMPA*mew* and ran back into the kitchen to find a wet kitty hidden away under the table and pots and pans all over the floor.
My older cat, Ginger, can tell when I am about to have a panic attack. She has gotten so good at letting me know that one is about to hit that whenever she gets clingy and starts grooming me, I take an allergy tablet (good for panic attacks) and head for the bedroom so I can lay down. A particularly bad one got me last week, hit so suddenly that all I could do was crawl to the bedroom. She kept ducking under my arms and chin as I moved along, like she was trying to carry me or something. *sniffle*
Our homicidal parrot, Monkey, started making some really odd noises a couple months ago. Turns out he was imitating the moaning noises from the soft-core porn my guy's father had been watching after everyone went to sleep. To this day, Steve has no clue why I giggle when the bird starts going uuuunnnnhhhh uuuunnnnhhhh, because he hasn't figured out what the noises are.
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