msolga wrote:Absolutely, Samantha!
Welcome to A2K. And do tell us more about your 2 critters!
Thank you so much!
I have two girls, Sammy Jo Jones and Angelina. I adopted Sammy Jo when she was just a little ball of fur. I call Sammy Jo my little lion heart because she is the bravest soul I know. She survived liver failure. (And shes a long haired domestic so she has this very fluffy face.) Angelina adopted me years ago. Thats why I call her Angelina, its short for Angel and that's what I thought when this wonderful soul decided she wanted to stay with me. She is a big lover. Everybody loves Angie and she loves everybody. Sammy Jo loves to watch TV. Its so darn cute. I'll be busy doing this or that and I catch Sammy's big blue eyes peeled on the TV, especially documentaries. Angie watches sports with my guy. They are always around us both, but when documentaries or sports are on, we always notice thats when they're watching. Sammy loves to talk. It blows peoples minds when Sammy will come over to join the conversation and meow, then I will say something like, "Okay Sammy, give mommy just a minute." and then she will meow (different tone and pitch) and I will say, "Okay, Sammy, what do you think?" and she will meow (again, different tone and pitch) all the while by making direct eye contact and sitting calmly down. Angie loves music. She will sit in front of the stereo speakers and listen as long as you have the music going. I know I spoil them. But I love it. People who know me well, always inquire on their health. "How are your two cats?" Each time, every time. I have gotten used to having cat fur on every piece of clothing I own. I should have bought stock in 3M adhesives. I have one lint roller in each room, and back-ups to those! I always talk to them directly, (its a habit that can be unsettling for people who don't know me but hear me do this.) because I speak with them like they can understand me. One time, my guy had a friend over. The poor guy was sitting in the living room, when I asked my girls, "So what would you like for dinner? Fish, Chicken or Beef?" When he answered my question, I was so embarrassed. I told him, "Sorry Mike, I was speaking to my cats." Oh well, like I said. I am a big time cat person!