tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2358866733936123634.post6940894902265012393..comments2023-04-11T23:54:14.919+08:00Comments on Tales of an Expat: Kitty Jail or Kitty Spa? You make the call.Sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09160613837989641473noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2358866733936123634.post-16607451622007368192007-05-05T22:13:00.000+08:002007-05-05T22:13:00.000+08:00In fact, as I type this, she is in my lap, wanting...In fact, as I type this, she is in my lap, wanting to play with the keyboard and headbutting me - "pet me! LOVE ME!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2358866733936123634.post-12831311980482355942007-05-05T22:08:00.000+08:002007-05-05T22:08:00.000+08:00Indeed, I just love The Meemus. Particularly at 4...Indeed, I just love The Meemus. Particularly at 4 am this morning, when I got up to pee and she decided it was time play "Mess With jen," in which she decided to hide and then jump out everytime I walked past something - the bed, the stairs, the island in the kitchen - then headbutt me all the way back to bed. Oh no - we considered getting a bed back during the winter when she liked to lay in front of the fireplace, but my copy of Oprah was always much more acceptable. That or Scott's feet.<BR/><BR/>Yes, I am kidding about the paraffin claw trims and birdie music. We just do that stuff at home. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2358866733936123634.post-79508310725973835602007-05-05T19:36:00.000+08:002007-05-05T19:36:00.000+08:00That's okay, she will just rip open the bottom of ...That's okay, she will just rip open the bottom of your mattress again and make her little cave. Don't you just love Meemus?<BR/><BR/>You know that when it comes to a choice of what she lies on - your clothes (the more expensive the better), wrapping paper, or the magazine you are trying to read will always win out over the bed or the floor. And forget about a cat bed. We have about three unused ones if you'd like to give it a shot.<BR/><BR/>And please tell me you are kidding about the paraffin claw trims, but sadly, I don't think you are.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09160613837989641473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2358866733936123634.post-12299387890882799092007-05-04T11:26:00.000+08:002007-05-04T11:26:00.000+08:00As the foster parent for said kitty cat, I have to...As the foster parent for said kitty cat, I have to say that I pine for her each time we have to leave her at the Kitty Spa. It really is kind of pathologic. She is our baby, since we have none at home. In fact, Scott is in our room right now warting her so she'll play with him. And Sarah is right - I left my suitcase open when we got back from San Diego, and when I got home she was ensconced inside, using my good slacks as a pillow. She was incensed when I removed her from her nest.<BR/><BR/>Kitty Cat's vet is the mom of a patient of mine, so that's how we chose that place - plus, they offer paraffin claw trims and play music with birdies singing so she can "hunt" them. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com