Yesterday it was a very summer like 87 degrees and sunny so I had the slider door open. My cat spent a whole lot of time basking in the sun and fresh air while watching the squirrels and whatnot through the screen door.
Today was in the forties with 30 mph winds. The slider will not be open today for obvious reasons, but how do you explain that to an opinionated fat ass of a feline? Every time I got up, she'd run over to the slider, thrust her head through the blinds, and meow her ass off. At first it was cute, but it got annoying real quick.
Finally, with the hope that I'd shut her the hell up I opened the slider. She immediately ran over and plopped her ass down ... she lasted no more than two minutes and skulked off to the bedroom.
I got up and closed the slider ... feeling probably a little more satisfaction than I should have.
I hate to say "I told you so, but ..."
Today was in the forties with 30 mph winds. The slider will not be open today for obvious reasons, but how do you explain that to an opinionated fat ass of a feline? Every time I got up, she'd run over to the slider, thrust her head through the blinds, and meow her ass off. At first it was cute, but it got annoying real quick.
Finally, with the hope that I'd shut her the hell up I opened the slider. She immediately ran over and plopped her ass down ... she lasted no more than two minutes and skulked off to the bedroom.
I got up and closed the slider ... feeling probably a little more satisfaction than I should have.
I hate to say "I told you so, but ..."
clara:
Hehehe! 