The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
Art is - to caress your cat with your left and shoot a photo of this event with your right. :)
and prosaically I had to lean against the wall to make sure my leg wouldn't buckle!
I miss having a cat.
They do love it, cats.
Did you know that cat's choose us.... not the other way round...what I mean is, "cats" decided to live with humans, thus, got domesticated on their own accord. Google the info.... That is why I have a higher respect for cats.Always remember.... they choice you, not us them.....Let us not under estimate animals, just because we are humans....
Oh, yes, Robyn is just putting up with you and doesn't really prefer to have you do it than lifting a rear leg and not quite reaching the real trouble that is just slightly below where he can reach.Sox "tolerates" this every other time I'm in the room. ;-)
Thanks everyone. I hope you are able to get a new cat some time DFPTHat's why I call our three the furry masters. Still it is a pleasant servitude Nevin!That's so true Bryan.. we serve our purpose!
That certainly wins the prize for sweetest cat picture of the day! As you pursue your two-fisted activity, be sure to place a pillow where it will cushion your fall... :)
Oh tickle me if you must!
Good thinking Steve!Ah as you can see Liz he is taking the chin rub with great reluctance!
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