Teasing Dante

One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions. I
was sweeping outside, and turned around and saw Dante in the window
looking out. I went back to the window, and he sort of jumped as he
saw and recognized me. Mommy! What are you doing out there!? He
started talking very concernedly to me. I walked up and down a little
bit outside the window, and he followed me back and forth. I thought
this was pretty funny, so I started to run -- and so did Dante, his
eyes getting bigger and bigger. FInally, I just walked inside, and
walked up behind him-- he was still at the window. I said very
softly, "Dante!" and he turned around, gave a little start, a little
"Nyow-wow!" then jumped right into my arms. He's such a little
clown.


Theresa
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God I feel old right now

"Kreisleriana" wrote in message
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One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions. I
was sweeping outside, and turned around and saw Dante in the window
looking out. I went back to the window, and he sort of jumped as he
saw and recognized me. Mommy! What are you doing out there!? He
started talking very concernedly to me. I walked up and down a little
bit outside the window, and he followed me back and forth. I thought
this was pretty funny, so I started to run -- and so did Dante, his
eyes getting bigger and bigger. FInally, I just walked inside, and
walked up behind him-- he was still at the window. I said very
softly, "Dante!" and he turned around, gave a little start, a little
"Nyow-wow!" then jumped right into my arms. He's such a little
clown.


Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com

Make Levees, Not War

Kreisleriana wrote:

One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions...
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FInally, I just walked inside, and
walked up behind him-- he was still at the window. I said very
softly, "Dante!" and he turned around, gave a little start, a little
"Nyow-wow!" then jumped right into my arms. He's such a little
clown.

How cute!! He's a sweetie.

Joyce

LOL!! What a cutie.

"Kreisleriana" wrote in message
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One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions. I
was sweeping outside, and turned around and saw Dante in the window
looking out. I went back to the window, and he sort of jumped as he
saw and recognized me. Mommy! What are you doing out there!? He
started talking very concernedly to me. I walked up and down a little
bit outside the window, and he followed me back and forth. I thought
this was pretty funny, so I started to run -- and so did Dante, his
eyes getting bigger and bigger. FInally, I just walked inside, and
walked up behind him-- he was still at the window. I said very
softly, "Dante!" and he turned around, gave a little start, a little
"Nyow-wow!" then jumped right into my arms. He's such a little
clown.


Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com

Make Levees, Not War

Kreisleriana wrote:
One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions. I
was sweeping outside, and turned around and saw Dante in the window
looking out. I went back to the window, and he sort of jumped as he
saw and recognized me. Mommy! What are you doing out there!? He
started talking very concernedly to me. I walked up and down a little
bit outside the window, and he followed me back and forth. I thought
this was pretty funny, so I started to run -- and so did Dante, his
eyes getting bigger and bigger. FInally, I just walked inside, and
walked up behind him-- he was still at the window. I said very
softly, "Dante!" and he turned around, gave a little start, a little
"Nyow-wow!" then jumped right into my arms. He's such a little
clown.

Theresa

Great story! Dante is a little character, for sure!

Jill

Kreisleriana wrote:
One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions. I
was sweeping outside, and turned around and saw Dante in the window
looking out. I went back to the window, and he sort of jumped as he
saw and recognized me. Mommy! What are you doing out there!? He
started talking very concernedly to me. I walked up and down a little
bit outside the window, and he followed me back and forth. I thought
this was pretty funny, so I started to run -- and so did Dante, his
eyes getting bigger and bigger. FInally, I just walked inside, and
walked up behind him-- he was still at the window. I said very
softly, "Dante!" and he turned around, gave a little start, a little
"Nyow-wow!" then jumped right into my arms. He's such a little
clown.

ROTFL
--
Adrian (Owned by Snoopy and Bagheera)
Cats leave pawprints on your heart.
http://community.webshots.com/user/clowderuk

Kreisleriana wrote:
One of the most fun things about having a babycat around (and Dante is
in many ways, still a babycat), is how everything is new to them--
even things that aren't really new-- and their "WOW!" reactions.////

Lily is like that - she's started being allowed out into the garden and
her reaction to the sparrows in the hawthorn bush is like "WOAH!!!!
LIVE FEATHERS THAT MOVE!!! HEY GUYS!!! LOOK!!!! LIVE FEATHERS!!!!"

The other cats are "Hey, Lil! You reeeeeeally don't wanna go in that
prickly bush..." and then I hear "MEE OW-OW-OW..." as she finds that
the sparrows who are tormenting her know *exactly* what bush they are
sitting in and that cats can't get them because of the thorns....

She then washes herself, because she *meant* to look a muppet when the
thorns pricked her... no, really. She did. ;o)

Helen M