Our daughter’s cat, Doggie likes whoever will feed her tuna and junk food. I love how cats have different personalities. Doggie thinks she is a queen. She is spoiled, and hates “underlings” and doesn’t take well to other cats, which is weird since she was raised with two other cats and a Boston Terrier (she was originally my sister’s cat).
Doggie loved the old-lady cat, Maddy where my daughter last lived, and they would lay in the sun together, or simply sit in the same room on the same cushion, letting the day peacefully pass. However, she has not taken well at all to this cat that belongs to my daughter’s new roommate where she recently moved…it’s a “youngster” and wants to play all the time. Doggie is about 12-13 now and has little patience for “children’s games.” She has spent the last two weeks screeching, hissing, spitting and smacking this other cat who won’t leave her alone.
My daughter is going out of town for a week, and took Doggie back to stay with her old rommates, and when she let Doggie out of the carrier, Maddy (18 years old and blind in one eye) got up from her comfy cushion, and ran across the room and Doggie ran towards her and they sniffed each other and rubbed up against each other in happiness. I thought that was the cutest story and just wanted to share that.
Being a mother, as far as I can tell, is a constantly evolving process of adapting to the needs of your child while also changing and growing as a person in your own right.
This one LOVES me
This one HATES me
Our daughter’s cat, Doggie likes whoever will feed her tuna and junk food. I love how cats have different personalities. Doggie thinks she is a queen. She is spoiled, and hates “underlings” and doesn’t take well to other cats, which is weird since she was raised with two other cats and a Boston Terrier (she was originally my sister’s cat).
Since my last comment, I have a cute story…
Doggie loved the old-lady cat, Maddy where my daughter last lived, and they would lay in the sun together, or simply sit in the same room on the same cushion, letting the day peacefully pass. However, she has not taken well at all to this cat that belongs to my daughter’s new roommate where she recently moved…it’s a “youngster” and wants to play all the time. Doggie is about 12-13 now and has little patience for “children’s games.” She has spent the last two weeks screeching, hissing, spitting and smacking this other cat who won’t leave her alone.
My daughter is going out of town for a week, and took Doggie back to stay with her old rommates, and when she let Doggie out of the carrier, Maddy (18 years old and blind in one eye) got up from her comfy cushion, and ran across the room and Doggie ran towards her and they sniffed each other and rubbed up against each other in happiness.
I thought that was the cutest story and just wanted to share that.
wow! thats amazing…