evolution of a cat lady
A question for the members of Club cat Lady: have you always been a member, or do you remember when you joined?
This may come as a shock, but I wasn’t always obsessed with our feline overlords. As a matter of fact, for most of my life, I considered myself a dog person, and El Hub and I used to talk a lot about adopting a couple o’ mutts when the time was right.
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Then, one fateful day — I think it was in 2006 — I heard a friendly voice outside the laundry room of our old apartment. “¿Maullar?”
I’d say it was the voice of an angel, LOL! — but that’s not exactly right.
I guess the seeds of my eventual move to cat Ladyville were sown when I was a kid living in the burbs. My dad, who grew up on a farm surrounded by lots of different animals, was always bringing home one random creature or another, much to my mom’s dismay.
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Our house was like the neighborhood zoo! Cats, dogs, birds, fish, rabbits, mice, turtles — basically, if it crossed paths with my dad and looked like it needed a home, we adopted it.
But by the time I started high school, mom had had enough. She put her foot down one year, and the only animals allowed to stay were the dogs.
I had a deep bond with our black lab, Bell (RIP, buddy), who was with us through my early twenties, and when I returned home after college, Shauna, a 100-percent pure mystery mutt with gorgeous golden fur, moved in.
She’s an old girl now and doesn’t fetch as quick as she used to… I get a little misty-eyed when I remember her as a wee puppy.
Tabs and Shauna have never met, but I’m sure he’d rock her world. For such an aloof diva superstar kitty, he makes a pretty good first impression.
It’s weird, but sometimes I think of Tabs as a dog. He’s very comfortable and outgoing around people, and not skittish at all.
I remember at the old apartment in Mill Valley when Tabs first started coming around; he’d follow me all over the complex like a puppy!
On laundry day, he’d walk by my side down the stairs, across the parking lot and all the way into the laundry room. then he’d wait patiently, cleaning himself and sniffing around, until I put the clothes in the wash, and then escort me back to our front door.
“May I help you with the laundry?”
Once, he even tried to follow me to the Safeway across the street. “¡No!” I shouted, and he actually stopped. I wasn’t taking any chances after that, though. From then on, whenever I’d go grocery shopping, he stayed in the house.
“Where ya goin’, Mom?”
He still follows me around, room to room at home (he even paws at the door to get in the bathroom!).
When people come over, Tabs likes to talk current events with them and entertainment (“Have you seen cat Avengers?”). A few months ago, we had to hire a plumber for something, and Tabs spent the entire time minding the guy’s business. By the time the plumber left, he and Tabs, whom the plumber started calling “Little Pup,” were fast friends.
Yup, I never expected to become a cat lady, but now I wear the badge with pride.
I’d love to hear about your pets and how they came to live with you. Are you a crazy cat, rabbit, frog or dog lady (or guy)? If so, who is/was your gateway pet? Las mentes inquisitivas quieren saber.
¿Quién es pestaña el gato? Hace unos cinco años, me hiciste amigo de un gato atigrado con un mal estado de tabique con un mal caso de gusanos. Podía ver que había caído en tiempos difíciles, pero su profundo conocimiento de la alta moda y los cosméticos de los grandes almacenes me llevaron a creer que era más de lo que parece. Nos hicimos amigos rápidos, y ahora en realidad es mi jefe (y un exitoso modelo de gatito).
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Tu amable barrio de belleza adicto,
Karen
PD Para obtener más información sobre mi empleador, las pestañas de Supermodelo de Kitty Kitty de renombre mundial, el gato, también puede examinar los archivos aquí.
evolution of a cat lady
A question for the members of Club cat Lady: have you always been a member, or do you remember when you joined?
This may come as a shock, but I wasn’t always obsessed with our feline overlords. As a matter of fact, for most of my life, I considered myself a dog person, and El Hub and I used to talk a lot about adopting a couple o’ mutts when the time was right.
ANUNCIO PUBLICITARIO
Then, one fateful day — I think it was in 2006 — I heard a friendly voice outside the laundry room of our old apartment. “¿Maullar?”
I’d say it was the voice of an angel, LOL! — but that’s not exactly right.
I guess the seeds of my eventual move to cat Ladyville were sown when I was a kid living in the burbs. My dad, who grew up on a farm surrounded by lots of different animals, was always bringing home one random creature or another, much to my mom’s dismay.
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¿Cats y maquillaje sudadera ??
$ 42
Compra ahora
Our house was like the neighborhood zoo! Cats, dogs, birds, fish, rabbits, mice, turtles — basically, if it crossed paths with my dad and looked like it needed a home, we adopted it.
But by the time I started high school, mom had had enough. She put her foot down one year, and the only animals allowed to stay were the dogs.
I had a deep bond with our black lab, Bell (RIP, buddy), who was with us through my early twenties, and when I returned home after college, Shauna, a 100-percent pure mystery mutt with gorgeous golden fur, moved in.
She’s an old girl now and doesn’t fetch as quick as she used to… I get a little misty-eyed when I remember her as a wee puppy.
Tabs and Shauna have never met, but I’m sure he’d rock her world. For such an aloof diva superstar kitty, he makes a pretty good first impression.
It’s weird, but sometimes I think of Tabs as a dog. He’s very comfortable and outgoing around people, and not skittish at all.
I remember at the old apartment in Mill Valley when Tabs first started coming around; he’d follow me all over the complex like a puppy!
On laundry day, he’d walk by my side down the stairs, across the parking lot and all the way into the laundry room. then he’d wait patiently, cleaning himself and sniffing around, until I put the clothes in the wash, and then escort me back to our front door.
“May I help you with the laundry?”
Once, he even tried to follow me to the Safeway across the street. “¡No!” I shouted, and he actually stopped. I wasn’t taking any chances after that, though. From then on, whenever I’d go grocery shopping, he stayed in the house.
“Where ya goin’, Mom?”
He still follows me around, room to room at home (he even paws at the door to get in the bathroom!).
When people come over, Tabs likes to talk current events with them and entertainment (“Have you seen cat Avengers?”). A few months ago, we had to hire a plumber for something, and Tabs spent the entire time minding the guy’s business. By the time the plumber left, he and Tabs, whom the plumber started calling “Little Pup,” were fast friends.
Yup, I never expected to become a cat lady, but now I wear the badge with pride.
I’d love to hear about your pets and how they came to live with you. Are you a crazy cat, rabbit, frog or dog lady (or guy)? If so, who is/was your gateway pet? Las mentes inquisitivas quieren saber.
¿Quién es pestaña el gato? Hace unos cinco años, me hiciste amigo de un gato atigrado con un mal estado de tabique con un mal caso de gusanos. Podía ver que había caído en tiempos difíciles, pero su profundo conocimiento de la alta moda y los cosméticos de los grandes almacenes me llevaron a creer que era más de lo que parece. Nos hicimos amigos rápidos, y ahora en realidad es mi jefe (y un exitoso modelo de gatito).
ANUNCIO PUBLICITARIO
Tu amable barrio de belleza adicto,
Karen
PD Para obtener más información sobre mi empleador, las pestañas de Supermodelo de Kitty Kitty de renombre mundial, el gato, también puede examinar los archivos aquí.
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