Friday, March 18, 2022

Having Cats Means...

Having cats means continually saying to yourself, “When did I get that one?…”


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  1. Enough cats in your menagerie (civilized of course) to wonder which
    one when. Place no direct blame on any if you don't remember it happening.

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  2. Ahh...so true! You must have been trying to cut someone's nails. I can relate!

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  3. I've had a number of them too, mostly inflicted when trying to get a cat into the carrier. 😁 I learned to put it thick gloves on with Nicki and even wear something high-necked or not wind a winter scarf around much neck. It is never a was deliberate on his part, Justin history attempts to escape my grasp.

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  4. I have some permanent reminders acquired over the years,none maliciously inflicted though. One from Flynn when something frightened him, the rest from the semi feral black brothers.

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  5. Especially young cats! Though Saku has been known to launch himself from my lap leaving marks on various body parts on departure.

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  6. Yep! I notice a few on my arms and wondered when did that happen!

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  7. Now, why did the name "Auric" come to my mind?...

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  8. My skin is not as youthful as it once was and tears easier,especially from the murder mittens.

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    1. Yeah, the elasticity and toughness goes, doesn't it?

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  9. I was standing by the bathroom sink this morning when Peaches decided to jump up on the edge...missed...used the back of my bare leg to get a grip....

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  10. I have enough punctures to let all my air out from hasty launches from my lap...amd crossing and re-crossing my lap while sitting. I have some fancy scratches too.

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  11. They are our souvenirs, LOL! And our badges of honour!

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