So early this morning Ted was upstairs meowing his head off. He wanted to get into the office. I called “Ted” at least ten times to get him to come down stairs. The meowing just louder.
Time for a plan. I used “confuse a cat”.
I called out “Bill”. There was complete silence in reply. I called “Bill” again and Ted came running down the stairs to tell me he wasn’t Bill, he was Ted, and that Bill was sitting next to me.
Cat adventures with Bill and Ted.
So early this morning Ted was upstairs meowing his head off. He wanted to get into the office. I called “Ted” at least ten times to get him to come down stairs. The meowing just louder.
Time for a plan. I used “confuse a cat”.
I called out “Bill”. There was complete silence in reply. I called “Bill” again and Ted came running down the stairs to tell me he wasn’t Bill, he was Ted, and that Bill was sitting next to me.
Bogus. 🤭
When I call out for my daughter my dog will try to knock her down to get to me first. He thinks it’s a race.
aww, 💞
He doesn’t have to hurt her. He chooses to.
oh, that’s not cool
So you could say he wakes up and chooses violence
He’s just ruff.
He’s got a bone to pick with her
I accidentally taught all three of our cats their names were “sit”.
“sit”. All three stop whatever they were doing and comes running to me, demanding for food.