tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post849956407969135584..comments2023-09-11T08:33:57.537-05:00Comments on Message in a Bloggle: the Art of Being Broken: Differences Between Cats and DogsTammyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02141883867104777688noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-27393390227961640322014-10-08T15:49:47.721-05:002014-10-08T15:49:47.721-05:00I love number 6, Angst. So, so true! Congratulatio...I love number 6, Angst. So, so true! Congratulations on being in the NYM Cat book, Tammy -- YAY!! Can't wait to read your story :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06308569005061192110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-46804491737768431242014-10-07T17:05:47.542-05:002014-10-07T17:05:47.542-05:00So true and so funny - and congrats!!!!So true and so funny - and congrats!!!!Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05296300032567383021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-5188080903481086992014-10-03T18:41:10.587-05:002014-10-03T18:41:10.587-05:00Well said, Pat!Well said, Pat!Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02141883867104777688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-49911306203572647512014-10-03T18:40:42.275-05:002014-10-03T18:40:42.275-05:00Aww! I'm sure he's in heaven, Linda. Oddly...Aww! I'm sure he's in heaven, Linda. Oddly enough, Catsby rolls onto his back as if he wants his tummy rubbed, too. But it's only a trick or something. We haven't yet figured that one out.Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02141883867104777688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-18607521219890671622014-10-03T18:36:19.062-05:002014-10-03T18:36:19.062-05:00Our cat really does come running when we get home ...Our cat really does come running when we get home - we think due to abandonment issues. But instead of smothering us in kisses, he sits down as if to say, "Oh, it's YOU. I thought it was somebody good."Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02141883867104777688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-21004978931084244662014-10-03T18:28:38.270-05:002014-10-03T18:28:38.270-05:00And I thought Catsby was a bit mean!And I thought Catsby was a bit mean!Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02141883867104777688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-78074958410945923712014-10-03T07:04:06.874-05:002014-10-03T07:04:06.874-05:00Cats are like two-year olds with four wheel drive....Cats are like two-year olds with four wheel drive. They can go anywhere and do anything that doesn't require thumbs. At least Indy confines his mischief to the floor. Bogey can wreak havoc anywhere he wants. <br /><br />Pat<br />Critter AlleyPat Wahlerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01138619912065680084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-63673775357749184652014-10-03T06:03:34.774-05:002014-10-03T06:03:34.774-05:00Oh boy did #7 resonate. Our cat is very gentle, bu...Oh boy did #7 resonate. Our cat is very gentle, but persistent. He sleeps on the foot of our bed soundly all night, and then at 4:00 a.m. his alarm goes off and he alarms me with his declawed front paw to my nose. One difference between our cat and most though, is he will stretch out on his back and beg to have his belly rubbed. He's happy he found a couple of old folks to spoil him. Linda O'Connellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15982895073903619018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-8277804520089133922014-10-02T19:35:02.696-05:002014-10-02T19:35:02.696-05:00Reunions:
Dogs: Oh! Here you are! I thought I'...Reunions:<br /><br />Dogs: Oh! Here you are! I thought I'd never see you again! Yum! You taste so good! Kisses, kisses, kisses!<br /><br />Cats: Oh. It's you again. Watch out for the tail. I was here first, you know. Build your own steps. I'm not moving. Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7795370529696691543.post-47365267968614263962014-10-02T18:52:15.032-05:002014-10-02T18:52:15.032-05:00Retaliation:
Dogs: Why should I lash out at you? ...Retaliation:<br /><br />Dogs: Why should I lash out at you? You might have yelled at me, but it's okay. I still love you. Here--I've forgotten already. See? I'm wagging my tail and I want to give you a wet, sloppy dog kiss.<br /><br />Cats: You pissed me off so now I am going to piss on your new blouse. And I'm going to snag up some furniture. And I'm going to knock something breakable off the counter. See? Now I'm happy again. Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.com