This always happens. I try and try to change the obvious signs of impending departure, packing in different rooms, hiding the suitcases, but let's face it: I went and got myself cats from two of the most intelligent breeds of domestic feline, and they know what it means when the cosmetic bags disappear from the bathroom and Mom starts coming around a lot. They put two and two together, come up with five, and devote themselves to making my life a living hell, because if I'm going to leave them, they're going to make me pay. Last night's method of making me pay involved waking me up every twenty minutes. Lilly does this by licking my eyelids. Alice does this by punching me in the face.
I love my cats.
At midnight, I was too tired to cope with any more feline interference, and got up, locking them out of the room. I went back to bed. At one, I was too tired to cope with any more feline interference, and got up, locking them out of the room. I went back to bed. At one-thirty, I was too tired to cope with any more feline interference, and got up, locking them out of the room. I went back to bed. At two...
...I realized that Alice is now long enough to turn the handle on my bedroom door, and that Lilly has understood handles for at least three years. They are conspiring against me to punish me for leaving them.
I am doomed.
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Don't give them ideas.
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August 4 2009, 19:53:24 UTC 7 years ago
Tiger answers being locked out with wailing as if someone is trying to skin him alive. I wonder how long it will take him to learn the door thing. And I wonder how many neighbourhood cats he will bring on next time. Last night, he came home with a girlfriend who was very upset when she had found the way IN through the cat flap but was too scared/bewildered to find the way OUT again.
August 4 2009, 22:00:27 UTC 7 years ago
At least she got out eventually.
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August 4 2009, 21:40:07 UTC 7 years ago
I can totally see that conversation.
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August 4 2009, 20:28:28 UTC 7 years ago
They're not as smart as your cats, so can't tell the difference between "packing" and "filing". If there's stuff being laid out on the bed and then placed in a container, it's a sign of impending departure.
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August 4 2009, 21:29:44 UTC 7 years ago
Shelly (also a tortie), in the meantime, knows how to open doors. How do we know for sure?
She locks Nox in the closet. No lie.
AngelVixen :-)
August 4 2009, 22:01:54 UTC 7 years ago
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August 5 2009, 19:35:54 UTC 7 years ago
Your cats can turn handles?
August 5 2009, 01:49:06 UTC 7 years ago
Obviously they are velociraptors.
(adds bunsen_h, to whome I read this post, this means that Seanan has more than her fair share).
Re: Your cats can turn handles?
August 5 2009, 19:36:03 UTC 7 years ago
August 5 2009, 02:17:07 UTC 7 years ago
Luckily, neither furball can work the door. (We have round door handles, not push-down ones. Don't know if this makes a difference.)
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Gleh.
August 5 2009, 04:18:11 UTC 7 years ago
Enclosed is the face Heidi gives us whenever she sees the suitcases come out -- I paused in the middle of packing the camera to get the shot. She & Vir get aggressively needy once they spot the signs, usually 2-3 days in advance of our departure.
Kami (RIP) used to go for pathos. He'd either sit on the clothes I was trying to pack & look tragic or pat my arm & cry pitifully while I rolled them up.
August 5 2009, 15:15:16 UTC 7 years ago
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August 5 2009, 22:39:47 UTC 7 years ago
I'd be impressed at the cat that could work their way past a wedged door!
-M
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August 10 2009, 21:54:38 UTC 7 years ago
Elliot, my 18 month old kitten, has worked out the former kind. However watching him try and used the same trick on the latter kind is hours of entertainment.
And yes, he is long enough now to stand on his hind feet and open doors himself. We thought he'd finished growing, but after his surgery about a month ago he's suddenly grown BIGGER. By about a kg.
August 11 2009, 18:29:12 UTC 7 years ago