It’s time to open windows and sit on sills! Here Morgan and Sasha are sharing. Let’s listen in to their conversation.
Sasha: Why do the doggies have collars with ropes attached. Are they taking their peeps for a walk? Would their peeps get lost without guidance?
Morgan: No little grasshopper. Dogs must be trained and restrained. They are not as smart as cats. We are born wise. We are not meant to be leashed.
Sasha: Is that why we thrash around when we are put in a carrier where the porthole takes us to the V-E-T?
Morgan: Yes. We are supposed to be free! Always free except at dinnertime when we have to convince the peeps with thumbs to open the cans.
Sasha: Isn’t dinnertime all the time? I like to eat ALL the time.
Morgan: Yes and your body is looking like it. During our next lesson, you will learn how important it is to stay slim so you can squeeze through places you are not allowed. It’s also good for taunting dogs then slinking through the fence to the safe side.
Sasha: Cool!
Gracie is enjoying her spot too. She rarely sits on a windowsill so this is new for her. There must be something going on inside that’s more interesting than birds singing. Maybe it’s the dinnertime call.
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Fresh air is always such a luxury. I can only leave the windows open until about 6:30 in the morning since it gets too hot otherwise. Then when the sun goes down in the evening I can reopen them. Hope the view stays ca-tastic all weekend long.
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It’s predicted to be a catastic week! Finally!
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Yes, I don’t think dogs are as sophisticated as us felines! You guys rock!
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They are not as smart either. We are impossible to train unless we want to do it!
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so true!
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“we are born wise.”
so great!
MJ
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Out of the mouths of cats…
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Fabulous conversation! Thank you for the evening smile!
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Morgan is taking her new role seriously. Sasha not so much.
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See what you hear when you are eavesdropping?! I like that fat rolls can double as fluffy fur. 🙂
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Absolutely although it’s harder to people to describe themselves as fluffy.
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Fluffy – polite speak for poundage. 🙂
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That was quite the conversation. 🙂
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Learning going on all the time!
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Sasha, my cats would agree with you. Dinnertime is all the time!
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Yes!
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That was cute
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Thanks. I’ll tell the crew!
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Ha. My dog is leashed for the protection of all cats and squirrels. Unless they irritate me too much.
I saw a cat on a leash walk just yesterday. Look out kitties!
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None of my cats have ever had a collar on let alone a leash. There would be a struggle and unhappiness for sure. Some dogs just don’t like cats. Can’t figure out why….
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Oh, OUR cat is fine. But other small scurrying things outside? Those are for chasing!
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Exercise!
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LOL! Very enlightening to listen to how cat wisdom is passed from elders to the youngsters 🙂
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I know! It’s hard for me to imagine Morgan as the elder. She was the youngest for so long and now she has all this wisdom.
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🙂
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Staying slim to get into trouble. Made me laugh. Morgan is wise.
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You can’t shimmy under things if you are too big!
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Ha! Just sent my comment and the pictures appeared as if by magic!
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Pics didn’t come out for me, maybe I’ve got problems with linkages again (sigh)
Hope you and the cats have a great weekend.
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I can’t see pics. Hmmm….
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It is a fascinating voyage into the minds of your Sassy Cats!
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Morgan has grown up. That’s sad in some ways. She was the youngest and one to get into trouble for a long time. Now she’s Mother Superior.
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Oh brutal, Morgan. I think Sasha looks fine just the way she is!
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She’s a tad plump but as she would tell you, it’s the fluffy fur!
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I am elated that summer is coming your way! Let porch time commence in full for the Sassy Cats! And the peeps 🙂
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Yay! I can hear the some of my youth in my head…here comes summer, school is out oh happy day!
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When Teddy used to wear a harness and leash for “out” WE felt like WE were the ones wearing the equipment….LOL…..he’d guide us around…..most of us know that our cats believe in their little hearts that WE are THEIR pets!
Hugs, Pam
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But you are their pets.
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It is definitely window sitting time (along with little chuckling and chin quivering as the birds draw close.)
Ah the quandary: continuous buffet visits yet the desire for svelteness. (A bite while pondering…a small bite…or two…)
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Morgan is our “ek ek ek” cat when it comes to birds. Sasha believes in buffets. Lots and lots of buffets. She tries to trick you into feeding her earlier than dinnertime too so you have to watch. She is very vocal so she would be a hard cat to put on a diet. The neighbors would call Cat Protective Services.
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I think Morgan is wrong about the leash thing. She’s got the Master /Servant roles reversed. To prove my point: who picks up the poop?
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The servant picks up the poop. As it should be.
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Good one, Kate.
When we took Tigger for a walk (on a leash) . . . he always led the way! And if he stopped, we stopped. His walk, his choice.
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Cats rule!
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They have never forgotten being worshipped as deities in Egypt.
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I was thinking of the cartoon of the Egyptian cat statue asking a nearby cat if we still clean up their poop. Yep we treat them as deities. All hail glorious cats.
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