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I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom,
I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla |
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This really is a special place, isn't it?
I talk to all the cats, but most of them don't talk back. The two red ones (Sammy Redcat and Harri Roadcat) do, but not the others. I can't leave the house without tracking down most of the cats and petting them while them to "be happy, healthy, safe and comfy today". I absolutely cannot leave the house without doing that! On Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:48:09 -0800, Kyla =^..^= wrote: I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla |
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If you DIDN'T talk to your cats, then we would worry.
I fell on my backside today when shoveling the driveway. Nothing broken but my dignity, there is a small factory across the street and the guys applauded after a couple came over to see if I was ok. Pride comes after the fall in this case!!! "Kyla =^..^=" wrote in message . .. I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla |
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"Daniel Mahoney" This really is a special place, isn't it? Yes, yes it is I talk to all the cats, but most of them don't talk back. The two red ones (Sammy Redcat and Harri Roadcat) do, but not the others. I can't leave the house without tracking down most of the cats and petting them while them to "be happy, healthy, safe and comfy today". I absolutely cannot leave the house without doing that! Good for you Meows Kyla Playing' fetch the pipecleaner' with Pipps On Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:48:09 -0800, Kyla =^..^= wrote: I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla |
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"Granby" If you DIDN'T talk to your cats, then we would worry. LOL I fell on my backside today when shoveling the driveway. Nothing broken but my dignity, there is a small factory across the street and the guys applauded after a couple came over to see if I was ok. Pride comes after the fall in this case!!! Brrrrr, well, try and gain your dignity back and keep warm Meows Kyla "Kyla =^..^=" wrote in message . .. I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla |
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On Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:48:09 -0800, "Kyla =^..^="
wrote: I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla How wonderful it must have been, to have shared your life with 20 cats. And how painful, too, as you have outlived many of them :-( I didn't get my first cat until 1982, and in all that time, I've only had 3 of them. But I count myself very fortunate, as they have been so very wonderful. Lucky, my most precious cat. She loved me above everything, even herself, which is very rare for a cat. Fairly common for a dog, but not for a cat. She was a tuxedo beauty, and went to the Bridge in 1999. I mourn for her several times, each and every day of my life. Especially when I can't sleep, which is almost every day. Blizzard. My beautiful, all white kitty. She was not very smart, but she was very, very friendly; to me at least. She had medium length fur, and it was unbelievably soft. I used to spend so much time just petting her; she was just so very, very nice to touch and hold. She lived for 18 years; a good long life. She went to the Bridge in 2001. How I miss her! And now, I just have my sweet , beautiful calico cat, Kenzie. She talks to me; but not all of the time. Not like a meezer. Only when she has something important to say. We share my tiny little old run down house, with it's 91 year old furnace. (It's very, very cold here in the winter, and the furnace is about 45 years past it's life expectancy.) Kenzie has an electrically heated bed i made for her. In the winter, she spends a lot of time on it, because it's pretty cold in the house; about 62F. She's just the most amazing cat in the world. She has never, ever, gotten into mischief. I got her when she was 3 years old, and she was already on her second set of humans. They over disciplined her. It took me over 2 years to teach her that it was OK to get up on the sofa, or my bed. But she still won't do it unless I'm there. Never. Ever. And she just doesn't know how to play; I've tried to show her, but she really needs another cat to teach her. But she hates all other cats. That is one thing I cannot change. Kenzie will always be an only cat. So she has one 'fault'. I have hundreds. But she is sooo very, very sweet. She purrs when I call her name. She purrs if I come into the room she's in. Even though I leave the closet door open where her cat food is kept, and she knows it is there, because she will run to the door and put her paws up on the door frame, asking to be fed. Even when I come home late, and it is way past her supper time, she has never even tried to tip over the bag to get some food. She could easily tear the bag and eat as much as she wanted, but she never has. Every day is a treasure with Kenzie. I try to treat them that way. There will only be so many, and then there won't ever be any more. I try not to think about that. And I talk to her, all of the time. Mostly, I tell her how pretty she is, and how lucky I was to get her (it is a very long story) and how much I love her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Life without cats would be only marginally worth living." -TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico kitty, Kenzie. How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven. - Robert Heinlein Life is very difficult. Once you understand that, life becomes easier. -Buddha |
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Wonderful story
"Gandalf" wrote in message ... On Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:48:09 -0800, "Kyla =^..^=" wrote: I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla How wonderful it must have been, to have shared your life with 20 cats. And how painful, too, as you have outlived many of them :-( I didn't get my first cat until 1982, and in all that time, I've only had 3 of them. But I count myself very fortunate, as they have been so very wonderful. Lucky, my most precious cat. She loved me above everything, even herself, which is very rare for a cat. Fairly common for a dog, but not for a cat. She was a tuxedo beauty, and went to the Bridge in 1999. I mourn for her several times, each and every day of my life. Especially when I can't sleep, which is almost every day. Blizzard. My beautiful, all white kitty. She was not very smart, but she was very, very friendly; to me at least. She had medium length fur, and it was unbelievably soft. I used to spend so much time just petting her; she was just so very, very nice to touch and hold. She lived for 18 years; a good long life. She went to the Bridge in 2001. How I miss her! And now, I just have my sweet , beautiful calico cat, Kenzie. She talks to me; but not all of the time. Not like a meezer. Only when she has something important to say. We share my tiny little old run down house, with it's 91 year old furnace. (It's very, very cold here in the winter, and the furnace is about 45 years past it's life expectancy.) Kenzie has an electrically heated bed i made for her. In the winter, she spends a lot of time on it, because it's pretty cold in the house; about 62F. She's just the most amazing cat in the world. She has never, ever, gotten into mischief. I got her when she was 3 years old, and she was already on her second set of humans. They over disciplined her. It took me over 2 years to teach her that it was OK to get up on the sofa, or my bed. But she still won't do it unless I'm there. Never. Ever. And she just doesn't know how to play; I've tried to show her, but she really needs another cat to teach her. But she hates all other cats. That is one thing I cannot change. Kenzie will always be an only cat. So she has one 'fault'. I have hundreds. But she is sooo very, very sweet. She purrs when I call her name. She purrs if I come into the room she's in. Even though I leave the closet door open where her cat food is kept, and she knows it is there, because she will run to the door and put her paws up on the door frame, asking to be fed. Even when I come home late, and it is way past her supper time, she has never even tried to tip over the bag to get some food. She could easily tear the bag and eat as much as she wanted, but she never has. Every day is a treasure with Kenzie. I try to treat them that way. There will only be so many, and then there won't ever be any more. I try not to think about that. And I talk to her, all of the time. Mostly, I tell her how pretty she is, and how lucky I was to get her (it is a very long story) and how much I love her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Life without cats would be only marginally worth living." -TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico kitty, Kenzie. How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven. - Robert Heinlein Life is very difficult. Once you understand that, life becomes easier. -Buddha |
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"Gandalf" On Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:48:09 -0800, "Kyla =^..^=" I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla How wonderful it must have been, to have shared your life with 20 cats. Yes, yes it was...I loved each and every one of them..I've got a post in my draft folder, I'm tyring to re-call all their names, and I've got 18 so far. When I remember the other 2, I'll post htem all... And how painful, too, as you have outlived many of them :-( Oh yeah.....it still is..they weasle their way into your hearts, demanding lots of attention and love, and then break your heart when they leave. Mutt, the last oldest one was 19 years old,,, that's a long life for a kitty and we gave him a good life, we've had a couple that were 15, 14 and 16g when they went to The Bridge,..I can tell you soriies, but not right now...my knees are killing me and I can't think clearly. I didn't get my first cat until 1982, and in all that time, I've only had 3 of them. But I count myself very fortunate, as they have been so very wonderful. Lucky, my most precious cat. She loved me above everything, even herself, which is very rare for a cat. Fairly common for a dog, but not for a cat. She was a tuxedo beauty, and went to the Bridge in 1999. I mourn for her several times, each and every day of my life. Especially when I can't sleep, which is almost every day. Awwwww HUG...I know, I know Blizzard. My beautiful, all white kitty. She was not very smart, but she was very, very friendly; to me at least. She had medium length fur, and it was unbelievably soft. I used to spend so much time just petting her; she was just so very, very nice to touch and hold. She lived for 18 years; a good long life. She went to the Bridge in 2001. How I miss her! HUG And now, I just have my sweet , beautiful calico cat, Kenzie. She talks to me; but not all of the time. Not like a meezer. Only when she has something important to say. We share my tiny little old run down house, with it's 91 year old furnace. (It's very, very cold here in the winter, and the furnace is about 45 years past it's life expectancy.) Kenzie has an electrically heated bed i made for her. In the winter, she spends a lot of time on it, because it's pretty cold in the house; about 62F. That's what we keep our nitetme temp, but have to have it warmer because of my creaky old bones She's just the most amazing cat in the world. She has never, ever, gotten into mischief. I got her when she was 3 years old, and she was already on her second set of humans. They over disciplined her. It took me over 2 years to teach her that it was OK to get up on the sofa, or my bed. But she still won't do it unless I'm there. Never. Ever. And she just doesn't know how to play; I've tried to show her, but she really needs another cat to teach her. But she hates all other cats. That is one thing I cannot change. Kenzie will always be an only cat. So she has one 'fault'. I have hundreds. Awwwwww, she sounds like a real sweetheart But she is sooo very, very sweet. She purrs when I call her name. She purrs if I come into the room she's in. Even though I leave the closet door open where her cat food is kept, and she knows it is there, because she will run to the door and put her paws up on the door frame, asking to be fed. Even when I come home late, and it is way past her supper time, she has never even tried to tip over the bag to get some food. She could easily tear the bag and eat as much as she wanted, but she never has. LOL..silly kitty Every day is a treasure with Kenzie. I try to treat them that way. There will only be so many, and then there won't ever be any more. I try not to think about that. Yup, I know what you mean..... And I talk to her, all of the time. Mostly, I tell her how pretty she is, and how lucky I was to get her (it is a very long story) and how much I love her. That is soooo sweet... I spend limited time with my 4 but I'm working on that...but it's quality time Thank you for sharing PUUURs Kyla ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Life without cats would be only marginally worth living." -TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico kitty, Kenzie. How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven. - Robert Heinlein Life is very difficult. Once you understand that, life becomes easier. -Buddha |
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"Granby" Wonderful story Thanks...and so was Gandalf's reply... IDK what's wrong with me, I just feel so.weepy today... my knees hurt so bad, earlier I had to go take nome nasty narcoticc to help with the pain, took a 3 hr nap, Mosey came in puuring to comforting me..I just hate the intense pain, I'm NO good to anybody when I'm like this...and I hate the meds!!! Sorry...don't mean to 'whine'. never mind me... I get my mind off it by looking at the websites here, alot of chuckles, which I NEED..thanks so much for those Do you like the kitty ascii by my name? Today's isn''t in a good frame of mind. Thanx for the listen PURRS to ALL who need it.. from my heart, as well as blessing to you. Kyla%b --Fuzz-face, Pookie, Sqweex, and Pipps "Gandalf" On Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:48:09 -0800, "Kyla =^..^=" I was in a rather, um, pensive mood earlier, and went into the back bedroom, I was thinking about this place and what people were going thru and all the support and love that was given, and I was visiting people's sites with fun Cat things, and I sat down in my rocking chair, it was dimly lit, the rain was pounding on the roof, and one by one, the cats came in to see where 'MaHmmy' went...I was weeping, and they put a stop to that...Pipps started asking me questions...really...call me a crazy old cat lady but I talk to my cats and they talk back to me. We've had some deep conversations...yup I have this daily ritual that I do to each Cat, I place my hand gently on top of it's head and say 'little blessings on your head"...I've done that to most of the 20 cats that have come and gone in our 31 years together Sometimes, I'll talk to them in a 'tiny' voice..they love that.. and they love it when I call them by their names Fuzz Face loves to give middle of the night speeches. Anyhooooooo just sharing my night with you... Puuurs Kyla How wonderful it must have been, to have shared your life with 20 cats. And how painful, too, as you have outlived many of them :-( I didn't get my first cat until 1982, and in all that time, I've only had 3 of them. But I count myself very fortunate, as they have been so very wonderful. Lucky, my most precious cat. She loved me above everything, even herself, which is very rare for a cat. Fairly common for a dog, but not for a cat. She was a tuxedo beauty, and went to the Bridge in 1999. I mourn for her several times, each and every day of my life. Especially when I can't sleep, which is almost every day. Blizzard. My beautiful, all white kitty. She was not very smart, but she was very, very friendly; to me at least. She had medium length fur, and it was unbelievably soft. I used to spend so much time just petting her; she was just so very, very nice to touch and hold. She lived for 18 years; a good long life. She went to the Bridge in 2001. How I miss her! And now, I just have my sweet , beautiful calico cat, Kenzie. She talks to me; but not all of the time. Not like a meezer. Only when she has something important to say. We share my tiny little old run down house, with it's 91 year old furnace. (It's very, very cold here in the winter, and the furnace is about 45 years past it's life expectancy.) Kenzie has an electrically heated bed i made for her. In the winter, she spends a lot of time on it, because it's pretty cold in the house; about 62F. She's just the most amazing cat in the world. She has never, ever, gotten into mischief. I got her when she was 3 years old, and she was already on her second set of humans. They over disciplined her. It took me over 2 years to teach her that it was OK to get up on the sofa, or my bed. But she still won't do it unless I'm there. Never. Ever. And she just doesn't know how to play; I've tried to show her, but she really needs another cat to teach her. But she hates all other cats. That is one thing I cannot change. Kenzie will always be an only cat. So she has one 'fault'. I have hundreds. But she is sooo very, very sweet. She purrs when I call her name. She purrs if I come into the room she's in. Even though I leave the closet door open where her cat food is kept, and she knows it is there, because she will run to the door and put her paws up on the door frame, asking to be fed. Even when I come home late, and it is way past her supper time, she has never even tried to tip over the bag to get some food. She could easily tear the bag and eat as much as she wanted, but she never has. Every day is a treasure with Kenzie. I try to treat them that way. There will only be so many, and then there won't ever be any more. I try not to think about that. And I talk to her, all of the time. Mostly, I tell her how pretty she is, and how lucky I was to get her (it is a very long story) and how much I love her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Life without cats would be only marginally worth living." -TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico kitty, Kenzie. How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven. - Robert Heinlein Life is very difficult. Once you understand that, life becomes easier. -Buddha |
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