I went into the bathroom last night and noticed as I approached that Buddy, the scaredy-cat of all our cats, was laying on the rug in front of the tub.
He got an almost human look of panic on his face, flattened his body to the floor, and tried to get out of there before I blocked the door going in. His legs churned uselessly as the rug bunched under his body with each frantic stride until he finally got some traction and bolted out the door.
You'd swear that I was tormenting this cat with the way he acts. He doesn't like men, and I'd made the mistake of being the one that dragged him out from under our bed before we left on vacation...he's never forgiven me and that was probably four-five years ago.
Posted by bbarton at July 15, 2005 10:57 AMI'm sure that's Buddy's fondest wish...me dead. LOL
Posted by: Bob on July 15, 2005 02:01 PM
we have a cat like that. she'll lay on me, but won't go near my husband. he just...moves too much...for her liking. the quieter you are and the less you move, the more she likes you. basically she likes dead people. ;)
Posted by: Dawn (webmiztris) on July 15, 2005 01:52 PM