This near constant occupant of the window and sniffer of orchids is the best buddy and "boss" of this one and not good friend of these little old grouches that will not play. Being the main playmate of the big dog has made for a cat obsessed Chessie that thinks every cat amazing and a playmate.
Like! Poor cats in the neighbourhood think quite the opposite, I guess ...
A great frustration! Only this cat will play. Even the other cat in the house will not play. This one will play a kind of hide and seek, chase, and most fun it seems, hide in things and swat paws out--all sorts of little games until the cat calls it off. The cat is definitely the boss. They sometimes sleep together.
i say hi from that cat of ours (Zappa) ... Guess there is some reason for that old Aegyptians told they are gods ;)
The big Chessie certainly agrees. She is a worshiper, though some of the worshiped on walks do not realize that. The one thing that can distract her from our attentions is one of these little furry gods.
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