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Originally posted by shushu
Originally posted by Destinyone
reply to post by shushu
Take a deep breath. I've even had a big black male kitty that did the nononono...meow when he was angered. And I can guarantee you, he was not brain modified in any way. I got him as a 6 week old kitty from a neighbor I knew very well. The only thing unique about Che was his propensity for climbing up the chimney to lay in wait for birds on the roof...
Eventually had to have a contractor come in and weld a grate in the flue of the fire place.
IMOHO...you are way off base with your accusations.
edit on 21-12-2011 by Destinyone because: (no reason given)
I'll concede... based on your testimony. I certainly hope you're right.
Originally posted by Destiny777
Originally posted by Grifter81
I don't dislike cats but I wouldn't trust one near my baby like that. Claws are sharp!
Second.
I wouldn't trust someone who has a fear of cats having ulterior motives with children. Anyone who doesn't trust animals, are NOT to be trusted themselves...
Originally posted by avatar01
I could stare down an alligator and lull a baby to sleep. Does that make me psychic too?
Originally posted by JessopJessopJessop
Originally posted by PutAQuarterIn
love cats and believe theres ''something'' about them, but the second video is nothing special. My daughter used to self sooth eventually like that when she was that age. The cat was likely drawn to the pitch of the cry because it's the same pitch as a kittens cry. Also I hope the cat was declawed for the parents to let it paw at the baby (gentle though it was) Aside from my critique...nice article
Declawed? What kind of sick person would declaw a cat.
People who declaw should not be allowed animals. What is wrong with you Americans?
Originally posted by LightSpeedDriver
reply to post by StealthyKat
You're so right!
"Dogs have owners, cats have slaves"
Originally posted by Manhater
If my cat had psychic abilities, then he would know how to find his way home.
:p
I miss you midnight.
Originally posted by kettlebellysmith
I have 11 cats and 2 pugs. I need to clarify that 7 of the cats are just kittens, not old enough to hold their on with the pugs. But I have to agree with the OP that cats see things we don't see. When I see a cat staring at the ceiling, I wonder what it is looking at?
Cats know much more than we give them credit for. Our first cat, who is still with us, adopted US. She hung around the house for a few days,then literally jumped into my wife's arms. We started to feed her, and one day she came into the house the same time I did, and promptly made her self at home, in spite of the objection of the pugs. Now, her first litter sleeps with the dogs and Callie retains her position as queen of the house.
Now, in keeping with the theme of this thread, how did Callie, the first cat, know we were "cat friendly" even though we had no cats, and two dogs?
However, I think dogs are also psychic. But that's another topic.
Originally posted by hounddoghowlie
thought some would enjoy this.
A Cat's Diary
Day 972 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. The Bastards.
Day 973 of my captivity.
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.
Day 974 of my captivity.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs. I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.
The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now......
Originally posted by karen61057
Originally posted by JessopJessopJessop
Originally posted by PutAQuarterIn
love cats and believe theres ''something'' about them, but the second video is nothing special. My daughter used to self sooth eventually like that when she was that age. The cat was likely drawn to the pitch of the cry because it's the same pitch as a kittens cry. Also I hope the cat was declawed for the parents to let it paw at the baby (gentle though it was) Aside from my critique...nice article
Declawed? What kind of sick person would declaw a cat.
People who declaw should not be allowed animals. What is wrong with you Americans?
When its a $1600.00 leather sofa vs the cat with the claws guess what goes ? The claws. It is not inhumane. They leave the back ones if the cat ever gets out and needs to climb. My kitty was declawed and came home from the vets like nothing even happened. The vet even warned me that he was too active for just having had surgery and to watch him and try to keep him quiet. He never missed the claws. And it made him an easier cat to play with because he still acted like a cat and still played but could not scratch. Just soft little toes smaking at you.