Monday, 14 November 2011

Smelling of catnip

I think I must smell of catnip. As I have indicated before, the cats in Cambridge seem to have no natural predators, because not only are there no cat-eating creatures in England, but a lot of the Cambridge roads are of the sort where one car goes past a day. So it's feline anarchy. They have no fear. As I go along they actually shout at me, ('miaaaaaaow!!') and then they throw themselves at me. I am serious. I have to be giving off waves or something.
Who's that trip-trapping down my nice middle class street? Don't you know you've got to stop and pay homage?

OK, yeah yeah, you've told me you've got to get to the Co-op and I'm in your path. Stand there and look at my claws while I do my rolling-over thing

Can you do this at yoga, inadequate human? Thought not

7 comments:

The Foggy Knitter said...
1

My dad has had to spend some time recently trying to explain to a local cat that lying down in the middle of the road and rolling over wasn't wise, unfortunately our roads aren't that quiet! Sweet cat though :)

Unknown said...
2

Don't you have any dogs in Cambridge?

Vivianne said...
3

Resistance is futile ..... :-D

Anonymous said...
4

Hi- Love your blog, but fear you are part of secret (not so secret) cat takeover of internet...see
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IkOQw96cfyE&feature=player_embedded
for more details...

Cathy of Top Beauty Secrets said...
5

Wooaah.. Black Cat, isn't it bit scary at night?

mooncalf said...
6

Aww my big fluffy cat does that back stretch thing. I call it The FireCat because it reminds me of the Firefox in the firefox icon. Mostly because of the tail...

Ceres Gutter Cleaning said...
7

Interestinng thoughts