Once upon a time there was a cat named Cassie. She was the most stubborn cat ever to walk the earth. She once stayed under the bed for a week. Sadly she died two years ago, and was apparently reincarnated in a kitty named Ally.
Day 7, Ally will not leave the bedroom. Rarely comes out from under the bed. When she does, she goes into the cat carrier next to the bed.
She now permits Cleo to come and go, they even sniff each others faces. Cleo wants to be friends soooo bad, but Ally is making her wait.
Max, dear Max. He has taken to stalking her. No other word for it. He sits and stares from afar, that cold stare that cats usually save for birds or mice. Sometimes he stares her back under the bed.
I've asked Cleo to talk to them both and set them straight.
Cleo has become much more chatty and touchy. She's taken to tapping me on the shoulder when she wants somehing, using her paw or nose. Ally's influence?
Max prefers to sleep as close by me as possible, and to ignore what I'm sure he refers to as "the situation"
I spend much time on the floor in the bedroom talking to the bed. I freshen food, water, and litter daily for her. The litterbox however is the community box, to encourage interaction.
Seven days, ahe is a stubborn one!
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Monday, January 26, 2009
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