As we discussed recently in a post, all cats come with unique and charming traits and may develop some interesting habits. I’ve known dozens of cats—each with something different about them. You probably have, too.
I’ve shared a lot here about Olivia. She almost always
crosses her paws when she lays down, no matter what position she’s laying in. I don’t remember ever having a cat that crossed her paws like Olivia does. She also does this paw-waving thing before she jumps up into my lap. It’s almost like a greeting or she’s trying to pet me. I don’t know what it means, but it’s charming as all get out.
All cats stretch after a nap or a stint at the window or a frolicking playtime. We could learn from them–stretching is good for bodies. Olivia has a magnificent stretch that she does where she stretches out her front paws and arches her magnificent tail across her back. Love seeing
her do that, but I haven’t been quick enough to get a good photo of her doing that. That’s another thing, cats are good at sneaking in one of their cute moves when we aren’t prepared with a camera.
Sophie, our tortie, is a shredder. She used to run into my office when she heard the fax machine, snatch the paper and shred it. She still likes to shred paper and make a “nest” out of it to lay in. Sophie waits every
morning for a sun puddle to appear and she curls up in it.
Our sweet tabby Lily used to bring me her toys—all the time, every day, she’d bring toys to me or just decorate the room with them. She also played at my feet while I worked at the computer. She loved to bat a toy mouse around the wheels of my office chair and my feet.
My Himalayan, Katy, wasn’t a lap-sitter, but she loved being close. She’d sleep on my pillow and she’d hang out near me, always with a paw on my leg or my arm. Always touching. Katy would also put me to bed at night.
Max, our snowshoe type cat who appeared in our yard with his mother as a kitten waited excitedly each night around bedtime for a lively game of catch. He had a ball that he could get his claws into and he’d catch the ball when I tossed it, and he’d throw it back to me. How Max loved that game and he became quite good at it, too.
I’d love it if you’d share some of your cats’ interesting and quirky habits and traits.
Borneo Bay Cat from Indonesia, the Andean Cat that lives in the Andes, the Liberian Lynx in the Mediterranean (there are only 156 left), and the Flat-headed Cat from Asia.
Today is throwback Monday. Here’s my post from June 27, 2010—eleven years ago.
It’s getting warm out—HOT in some places. Your inside or outside cat is probably changing some of her behavior and habits. Our cats have given up their cozy beds. We can store those away until the cool fall breezes and winter chill returns. Now they stretch out on their backs on the hard floors, avoid the sun puddles they adore on cold days, and no longer snuggle with me under
the covers at night. Cats are pretty good at taking care of themselves. Our Himalayan, Katy, used to sit in front of the cooler on a hot day, her fur blowing every which way. I wish I had a picture of that, but it was before the easy-access cell phone camera.
Outdoor cats opt for shady areas for their afternoon naps, even sometimes where you’ve watered. Damp ground makes for a cool napping spot.
We, as the cat’s caretakers, must do our part to keep our cats comfortable and safe during the summer months. Provide more than one source of fresh drinking water for your cats and refresh it often. Many cats have their
own drinking fountain these days. Clean the filters and check the water levels frequently. You might provide a damp cloth or an ice pack for the cats to lay against—some cats will appreciate the gesture and even lay on it or at least close to it. Others just stretch out on their back and look at you as if to say, “Turn off the heat, Mom.”
While I haven’t had an outdoor cat in years, I’m always happy to see cats out and about while I’m walking, or to see neighborhood cats lolling in my backyard or curled up in my birdbath. I always wonder where the
cat has been, where she’s going, why she’s outside—is it a house rule or does she prefer the out of doors during the day? Has she had any close encounters of the dog/raccoon/hawk/coyote-kind? How does she protect herself? Is she streetwise? Does she have a cozy place inside
where she can relax and feel safe?
experiences stray fly encounters. The fly shows up, buzzes her a couple of times, and the chase is on—down the hall, up and over the sofa, on the windowsill, across the kitchen counter until either the fly finds a way back outside or is consumed. Ick.
When you talk to your cat, does she understand? Does she know by the words or the gestures that it’s time to eat? Sophie actually seems to figure it out by what’s on TV. She stares at the TV sometimes in the late afternoon and if she sees Judge Judy, she continues her nap or playing or whatever. If it’s the news, she
starts bugging us for dinner.
about them. Is it the actual word they understand or do we give each name a little different tone or cadence? Experts say that cats can actually understand 25-30 words.
react most exuberantly to “Play!” A couple of days ago she was bumping up against me, pawing at me, mewing. Finally I said, “Olivia, do you want to play?” She leaped off my desk and tore out of the room. I followed and found her looking at her favorite rubber bouncy ball in anticipation. She loves chasing that ball up and down the uncarpeted hallway.
Saturday, June 19, was Garfield’s 43rd birthday. That date is now a national holiday celebrating the famous cartoon character.
but by 2013, the strip was being published in over 2,500 newspapers, giving Garfield the honor of being one of the first cats to go viral—following in Felix the Cat’s pawprints. Yeah, I grew up with Felix, Sylvester, and Tom (of Tom and Jerry), all of which were well known on many levels, but I don’t
think any other cat has reached the heights that Garfield has.
A friend, colleague, and fellow cat writer coined a phrase in an email over the weekend—a phrase that I wish I’d said. I’m preparing for a blog tour and the company who is helping me with that contacted Debbie de Louise about participating. She emailed me and said that her cat Sneaky would love to interview my cat, Olivia. I responded that would be great—Olivia has quite a lot to say. I then giggled to myself and added in
my email to Debbie, “I feel like a little girl playing dollies.” I mean, I would never have thought I’d grow up to be arranging interviews for my cat.
About the blog tour, I think it will be scheduled for some time in August. I’ll most likely be writing articles for other cozy mystery and cat blogs, be interviewed, and respond to interviews with Olivia. There may be book reviews for “Oh! Olivia” and book giveaways. Some of you may remember some of my blog tours in the past when I launched the Klepto Cat Mysteries. Back then, I did all the legwork to organize the tours. Now there are companies and individuals who do it for you. All I have to do is show up and perform—oh my!
Olivia got to play with neighbors a couple of evenings ago. We’re pleased with her socialization process. She is certainly interested in the people who now come into our house and wriggle a wand toy for her. Once she learns that they, too, have hands for petting, she might become Jell-O in those hands.
Yesterday my 10 month-old great-grands came for a romp at Nana’s house and maybe a peek-a-boo at cat, but Sophie chose to watch the activity from under the sofa, and Olivia was nowhere to be found until they left. She missed out on some fun, however, Olivia likes to choose her time and place for
play.
mats. Niiiiiice. She’s an easy maintenance cat. And of course, she loves to be groomed. Well, yeah, there are no tangles, so there’s no pain. Grooming is a lovely experience for Sophie. And we groom her often with a fine-tooth comb to remove her constantly shedding undercoat. I’m always surprised at how much fur comes out of her when she seems practically bald to start with.
Then there are the long-hair cats. Some of them have nice fur that doesn’t mat, so combing/brushing isn’t highly necessary, except for the reasons mentioned above. Then there are cats like Olivia. Yup, she’s prone to mats. Darn it. And, like most long-hairs who are prone to mats, she HATES being combed or brushed.
grooming her when she was quite young. She hated it then and she dislikes it now. I’ve tried a variety of grooming tools and she kicks and bites each one of them. So I’ve had to make some decisions and try some new tactics. I comb her when she’s happily resting in my lap—nothing invasive, just a
comfortable combing.
use scissors when I have to, but only when Olivia is super relaxed and then I’m super careful. You sure don’t want the cat to bolt and someone to get cut. Holding Olivia down and forcing the issue is out of the questions. Her feral beginnings still live fiercely inside her. I find that if I work with her mood we can get somewhere whether I’m trimming her claws or combing her.
Lily was a dream cat—such a sweet and relaxed and trusting cat, but we had to hold her down to trim her nails. We hated the fight so much that we’d sometimes make appointments with our vet just to have her claws trimmed. Already, though, I can trim Olivia’s claws without issue—if we do things her way. It takes time, but it works and it doesn’t terrorize Olivia (or me).
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