Tuesday, January 10, 2012
She licked me
I spent some time with Beatrice last night. I got her to play a bit with a feather, and she had a little bit of fun with a crocheted mouse. She's not really a player - she is definitely more a "purr-er". My husband came down after I had been there for a while. She had jumped up on top of the litter box box and was laying there purring. He went over, and she turned up the volume. It was so funny, it was like a little kid when you ask them to be even louder when they are being loud..
and yes, she licked me in a "your ok" kind of way. A few little licks while I was giving her snuggles.. I think she thinks I'm OK..
but she wasn't thrilled with the raw I tried to sneak into her food. I don't much like the fact that cats aren't very open minded after they are a few months old. You have such a short window to introduce so much into their lives so they'll be cool with it when they are adults. Ah well. It helps them survive, so I can't complain too much.