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Quirky
True, true. And Baby-Grrl is, by far, the sweetest and the prettiest of my three.
posted by
Jemmie211
on January 11, 2005 at 12:09 PM
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who needs grace when you have beauty and sweetness??
posted by
Julia.
on January 11, 2005 at 10:38 AM
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Poor baby!
Ever notice when cat's get clumsy then look around to see if anyone saw them? Then, usually they run out of the room in embarrassment!
posted by
SpitFire70
on January 7, 2005 at 7:39 PM
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Jemmie...
I sympathize since I'm a clutz myself LOL. My catten will be laying on her side and trying to clean her front paws and her chest, so she'll end up rolling side to side. That's a riot to watch! I sing the weeble wobble song to her.
posted by
RedHeadedGypsy
on January 7, 2005 at 9:48 AM
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Cats are unpredictable creatures. We expect them to be graceful,
so they do something clumsy just to confuse us.
posted by
msaries
on January 6, 2005 at 7:14 PM
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Jemmie, Nice to hear from you! Love the kittens!
posted by
kingmi
on January 6, 2005 at 2:14 PM
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MiaElla
lol Did you kiss it and make it better??? 
In all seriousness, fish do have lips. My mom once stumbled upon a recipe for fried fish lips in one of her cookbooks! It was a running joke for years in my family whenever someone would ask what was for dinner.
posted by
Jemmie211
on January 6, 2005 at 12:42 PM
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Cats do the funniest things, Jemmie!
posted by
erinlove
on January 6, 2005 at 12:32 PM
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Jemmie,
Just like people are fated with klutz-dom, so too are animals.
My brother's fish was playing around with another fish last night - trying to see who could out run the other - yeah, well the big fish smacked into the glass wall and had a bloody lip....wait....um...do fish have lips, cause this one looked like he did?
The whole night he'd swim toward the glass, look me in the eyes, and pucker his (lips?) out as though he was saying "look what I did...see my booboo it hurts...make it better."
posted by
MiaElla
on January 6, 2005 at 12:23 PM
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Sassyass
Yikes! If one of my cats used my clothes as a litterbox, it'd be an outdoor cat in the blink of an eye!
posted by
Jemmie211
on January 6, 2005 at 12:21 PM
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Grace & style?
I don't know about all of that now. My cat, Sylvester drinks out of the toilet, eats spiders, cleans himself constantly and hacks up hairballs. If his litterbox is clean, he will potty in our dirty laundry. There is definately no grace involved when speaking about my cat. He is a real turd sometimes.
posted by
Sherri_G
on January 6, 2005 at 12:15 PM
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