Contrary to what Robert Smith says, not all cats are grey. Mine definitely wasn't! He looked like a killer whale and had the size of one. He will never be forgotten. The new kids on the block are black as the night and tabby respectively. This blog contains my ramblings about them, running and life in general. I can't promise that any of it makes sense.
Saturday, January 02, 2010
Mad cat?
The year has started well... not. One of the cats has gone mad. I blame it on the new year's fireworks. Since yesterday morning Paulchen has been sitting in the hall, staring up the wall and howling like a wolf. Either he is seeing things I cannot see or he is has gone mad. I am quite sure he is not ill or in pain, so I have decided to ignore him. If I pay too much attention, he may just feel encouraged to continue, right? It got a little better during the day. He takes breaks from howling to eat and sleep. Fingers crossed he will get bored with it completely, soon. Otherwise I will be going mad.
What a strange thing to do. Sometimes our female cat wails around the back of our couch and has a scratching fit on the wallpaper ... and I can never work out why she does that either.
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