Lilly was amazingly well-behaved, despite howling down the moon while we were in the car, and did not geld the big man. She even let herself be placed on a cushion in his lap, and stayed there calmly while the photographer made much of her. The wreath around her neck, yeah, also not a problem. This is a cat I could dress up like a pumpkin without really doing anything to piss her off.
The proof:
Lilly did get agitated after her picture was taken, when technical difficulties kept us standing around for another fifteen minutes or so. She stuck her claws into my shoulder several times as she scrambled for better footing, and my back looks like hamburger now. But that's okay, because she got to meet Santa.
I just hope she didn't ask for a pony.
December 15 2008, 01:10:13 UTC 8 years ago
Two of my cats would be horrified and never forgive me for taking them to a petshop to meet Santa. The other would probably have a great time. Last time I took him to the vets he thought it was Party Time and rubbed all over some stranger's labradoodle.
I was unimpressed at the time as he'd been loosing conciousness at home and had been rushed in to said vet as a suspected poisioning. They thought I was insane.
Lilly looks pretty damn relaxed to me.
December 15 2008, 05:58:20 UTC 8 years ago
December 20 2008, 01:06:18 UTC 8 years ago
It would have been a massacre.
December 21 2008, 16:35:45 UTC 8 years ago
December 27 2008, 01:54:04 UTC 8 years ago