This is basically your typical morning around these parts.
Oh, I’m so pleased it’s not just our house this happens in! Rather adds light to the unexplained bruises! :-D
And that’s why the cat isn’t allowed to sleep in my bedroom.
Right up until the baseball bat is an exact replica of mornings at our place. Instead of grabbing the baseball bat, she just starts biting your face.
Pam: Hah, Rasha’s a biter too. Never hard, just little “love bites”. I’ve always understood the message to be “It’s time for dinner. I know you are made of meat. Is there something you’d rather I had instead?”
I try to tell myself that she has interpreted our kisses to be bites and figures bites mean kisses. She probably is trying to eat us though.
She’s especially fond of biting my hair, neck and cheek…man, cats are so weird =/
Comments 5
Oh, I’m so pleased it’s not just our house this happens in! Rather adds light to the unexplained bruises! :-D
Posted 19 Oct 2007 at 9:45 am ¶And that’s why the cat isn’t allowed to sleep in my bedroom.
Posted 19 Oct 2007 at 12:01 pm ¶Right up until the baseball bat is an exact replica of mornings at our place. Instead of grabbing the baseball bat, she just starts biting your face.
Posted 19 Oct 2007 at 5:42 pm ¶Pam: Hah, Rasha’s a biter too. Never hard, just little “love bites”. I’ve always understood the message to be “It’s time for dinner. I know you are made of meat. Is there something you’d rather I had instead?”
Posted 19 Oct 2007 at 6:51 pm ¶I try to tell myself that she has interpreted our kisses to be bites and figures bites mean kisses. She probably is trying to eat us though.
She’s especially fond of biting my hair, neck and cheek…man, cats are so weird =/
Posted 19 Oct 2007 at 7:07 pm ¶