Monday, September 7, 2009

Some thing I love about my cat

Sometimes Jack comes in from outside and just starts talking to me. Jack is a fairly quiet cat in my opinion. He generally doesn't wake me up needing something. He doesn't make himself a nuisance. So when he does talk, I notice it. I don't know what he's saying. It's different than when he tells me that his food bowl is empty, or heaven forbid it's not empty but he's eaten out into the shape of a crater and can see the bowl's bottom in the center (so then I have to go shake the food so it is evenly distributed again). But he meows at me in a chatty way, telling me some kind of story. And for some reason I always respond by asking something like "oh really? And then what did you say?!" It amuses me.

The other thing I really like is when he cuddles in the morning and he's super quiet and then he suddenly breathes in this huge breathe through his nose, sucking the air in about four short inhales and then exhales it in one long breath. It's adorable.

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