The Joy of Watching My Cats

The joy of watching my cats
Play because they actually
Act just like small children
Who has their own personality
They're playful and kind in many ways
You have one that acts uppity
Like she's high class above the rest
And she shows it with the 
Things she does, her actions
Then you have the coward
Who's afraid of everything, if you
Clamp your hands, he takeoff
And then you have the bully
Who sneaks up her the opponent
And jumps them every chance she gets
Then you have the one that acts just
Like a lady, big and fluffy, lay sideways
With her front legs stretch out batting her long lashes
They're even jealous of each other
Amazing
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De Beaulieu Avatar
July 4, 2023 at 11:09 AM
Hello Daisy, I am thankful to have only one cat. We bonded very well. She plays with me. I keep her company wile she eats. She sleeps with me all long. Wakes me in the early mornings. i turn around and go back to sleep. Wake up instead at 6:00 in the morning to feed her etc. Hugs. /darlene\
Ward Avatar
July 9, 2023 at 10:24 AM
Enjoy her because they are good company and funny to. They act like young kids.
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