he feels safe.
He started sleeping like that three days after moving in 6 years ago. Hard to believe so much time has gone by so fast.
Wow! It is hard to believe that Sneaky has been with you for 6 years!
You sure made a difference in his life.
- Murray
You and Sneaky are both very lucky!Yeah, it was in November, 2018 that he first came up to me skin and bones starved. He wemt from this...
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"Can't you see that I'm STILL starving here?? Hurry up with my steak!"
You are such a good slave, thank you.Yeah, it was in November, 2018 that he first came up to me skin and bones starved. He wemt from this...
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"Can't you see that I'm STILL starving here?? Hurry up with my steak!"
bad dream?
Likely dream plotting revenge on those furbag monsters up the street. Or chasing mice in the clouds. Or whatever cats dream.
By my (admittedly off-the-cuff) calculations, Sneaky would have been at least one year old or even 18 months old when you 'adopted' (or vice-versa) you. Which would make him about eight. A respectable age for a cat who doesn't stay indoors and goes out to see how the world is. And still picks fights with his furry peers.
Your photos show that he has bonded with you and his life is now yours (or vice-versas).
There are so many vice-versas at play when one owns a cat (or vice-versa).
Following all this from day one. We all wish him a very long and ongoing happy life with you. Like our Oskar, who is now 12 going on 13 and showing signs of finally growing old. I will post an image of him soon - in the cat thread elsewhere in RFF. Surely Sneaky would do a super hissy if I dared to put it here...
My son’s Sneaky-like visits my cupboard. Clearly interested in camera stuff!
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So last night I did a bunch of laundry, including a bunch of shirts and the sheets on my bed.
I was trying to put hangers on the shirts when Sneaky came in, jumped on the bed, and curled up on my pile of shirts to sleep. He refused to move, so I went to the kitchen and shook a bag of treats. He came RUNNING and I gave him some treats. I went back to my bedroom and began working on my shirts again. Sneaky quickly returned and went back to sleep on my pile of shirts. He tried to scratch me when I tried to move him!
I still had another basket of shirts to hang, so I laid out a second pile of shirts to put hangers on, and began working on them. Sneaky noticed my attempt at subverting him, and stretched out across BOTH piles of shirts to ensure that NO shirts would be put on hangers, and that cat hair would be added to even more clean shirts.