yesterday I went to hang with my good friends TiTo at there house in the SUBURBS (see previous post for source of sarcasm) and we took the toddler with us. I have mentioned their PSYCHO cat Jinks before and she reinforced why pets are a reflection of their owners… am I calling my dear dear friend psycho? you be the judge
Ti: Don’t let the baby near the cat – the cat is freaked out! (the cat is clearly not freaked out)
Cammy walks up to said cat – cat sniffs baby [fyi-cat is declawed] baby smiles gigles and pets cat remarkably gently for a one year old
Ti: “Ohhhh no!!! Get Jinksie! Get Cammy – shes gonna hiss or something!!”
cat walks aprox 1.5 feet lays down and grooms – baby promptly follows stoops down and pets cat again – cat bats at the baby’s hand and walks behind the couch. Cammy attempts to find a way behind the couch tried to move art work ect to get to cat – no luck she comes into kitchen
Ti: “ohh God Raquita Hold her so I can put the cat away shes tramautized.”
Kid looks at Ti like -‘She’s funny.’ Cat looks at Cammy like ‘Wow I didn’t know they came in that size’ Jerry and I are cracking up because anyone with children knows you loose that hyper sensitivity after two weeks of parenthood or you get committed. I can’t believe shes had it this long with the cat.