March 1st
I remember reading a joke
somewhere about how to give a pill to a cat. It said something about 17
steps which always ended in the pill being lost and the administrator
being hospitalized, which was not only funny but quite typical.
 Cats
are tough creatures which is why they have survived for thousands of
years among humans and in spite of being quite tiny in comparison to
almost anything around, except perhaps rats. And these tough cats don't
ever accept that they need medication but they occasionally do.
Our Mistress Hacketty I saw recently has found a solution to this.
She merely grinds whatever pill it is and mixes it with bees honey and
rubs it on Patchy's pelt. This is gruesome to even watch. Patchy being
the clean and self respecting feline she is, cannot so much as sleep
until she has licked off the resulting mess and this takes a lot of
determination and the occasional grimace of disgust which is hilarious
to watch. But at the end of the day the poor cat is clean and shiny and
the medicine has been licked off. I guess a cat caught in an oil spill
won't last very long, eh.
Unfortunately for us we are a race of animals completely obsessed
with our pelts to such an extent that we constantly need to keep licking
it spotless.
March 8th
Today is International Women's Day. I find it strange. Hewmies have a
day set aside specially for the female of their species. In fact I
think, hewmie females are a strangely disadvantaged lot.
Nowhere in any other animal species do you see the female being
abused, starved, ill treated, incarcerated and even killed just because
she is a female.
Most of the time in the animal world females are welcome as they are
the ones who bring fourth young and half the time they are courted
lovingly and even respected.
And of course no one wants to mess with an angry mother...but it is
strange that with all their power hewmie mothers seem to be very
subservient and tolerant.
March 14th
Today mistress Hacketty got a bit annoyed because the baby cublets
would not come for dinner. They like to sit near a square light, which
makes them keep looking at it and their paws hit the floor in front of
it with a lot of tapping. It makes them quiet and crazy a bit like kuppa-mania
but it has a much longer effect. Sometimes they sit in front of this
thing for hours.
Then when they come to eat they are not very bothered about the food
and their mother has to remind them that they are lucky to be in the
world's top 5% of the population that can afford dinner. This of course
makes me smirk, since, being her cats, we are in the top 1 % that can
afford to be picky about dinner. Hee hee... |
