Dougy’s anxious. The recliner tends to slide around when I get up or sit down in it. Now it’s a bit too close for Dougy’s comfort.
More to the point, it’s too close when Andy’s perched on his favorite arm of the recliner, and Andy insists on perching there when Dougy’s on his ottoman!
Boys! Boys! Boys! Wait a moment and I’ll push the recliner back so you both can enjoy your favorite furniture.
(Anxiety taken care of.)
You know how bad it is when someone invades your personal space 🙂
Yeah! Many a cat chase began with one kitty boy invading the other’s space, whether as an accident or as a provocation.
You are right,Doug, Dougy looks anxioux on the first picture . May he be reassured: his ottoman is stable at the opposite of the recliner ! 🙂
In friendship
Michel
LOL! I moved the ottoman a bit after I adjusted where the recliner was. Poor Dougy instantly hopped back up on his ottoman, scratched at it to reassert his ownership, and relaxed again!
Happy Black Cat Appreciation Day ! I hope you boys got extra treats today.
You know it! In fact, they demanded it.
They have us humans wrapped around their fuzzy paws! 🙂
It’s the Eyes, I tell you! The Eyes! Don’t look in the Eyes! LOL!
Journée internationale des Chats noirs 🙂
En voici Deux ! Caresse aux kitties
amitiés – france
Andy et Dougy me disent de vous dire “Meow”, et qu’ils ont eu des gâteries supplémentaires pour leur journée!
Well you know, it has to be just right! We kitties are very purr-ticular, especially when it comes to our furniture. Doug & Andy are smart to claim that recliner! They are mighty comfy!
Oh yeah! I suspect they’d even share it with you if you visited, it’;s so big and comfortable!
Happy National Black Cat Appreciation Day Dougy and Andy! 😘😘
They were black cats all day! LOL!
I meant to say “black cat”. Ugh … Leaving just one word out can completely change the meaning!
I edited “Cat” into you comment since I got your meaning.
I wish WordPress allowed editing comments one makes on other blogger’s posts. I regularly make typing mistakes then post the error-ridden comments without picking up the typo!
If I find errors in earlier posts on this blog, I correct them even though no one is likely to ever see the correction. I’m pretty obsessive about it, given my university major was English/Journalism/Copywriting. You’d never know it to read my blogs! LOL!
I have done the same on my blog … Not wanting people’s comments to be confusing. Thanks!
I try to keep it up, though I’m sure I’ve missed other people’s typos from time to time, too. I usually delete the second message from them noting the correction to their earlier message, but, in your case, I saw an opportunity to note that I do this since I know how frustrating it is to see a typo or error and not have a way to edit it on that end. And, you are welcome! Also, thank you for an opportunity to comment on typos and how I want to help clean them up for followers of my blog, whether they ask for me to do it or not. (Everyone who comments here is bright, literate, and concerned about these matters, eh!)
Oh good! Now when I write comments on your blog I don’t have to spel cech or poof Reed annymoore!
It get it, but if you catch how many errors I miss, you might think otherwise! Ha!
No worries! I always assume in those moments Dougy is traipsing over your keyboard or Andy is using his non-opposable thumbs to cat-speak!
Yeah, that’s it! LOL!
yes… boys work that way… we have monster trashcan, so we walk another way, a monster stone-figure what eats dogs, so mark has to carry Phenny when we pass this guy ;o)
Oh dear! Sounds tricky! Good thing you have an understanding Dad, Phenny!
First picture: why are his feet (paws) like that?
It’s strange-looking, isn’t it? Part of the reason is the right foot is in a depression on top of the ottoman, and part of the reason he has furry feet. The back part doesn’t show, so it looks like it is deformed. Creepy! Don’t worry, though, his feet are perfectly normal.
I think it looks funny!! XD XD
I do, too! (I actually took a closer look at his feet after you brought up the question. )
I wish they were on my recliner, Sir! Give em an underchin scritch for me please if you don’t mind. Cheers.
No problem! I have no doubt they would be pleased to share your internationally famous £300 second-hand recliner, especially since you know how to skritch since you get occasional practice giving your sister’s kitty scritches. For that reason, you know how, but always are “scritch-giving deprived” since that contact with your sister’s cat is only occasional! Whew! The kitty boys send their “meows of gratitude” for your kind greetings!
This sounds very anxiety causing. Poor boys.
It was short-lived anxiety. I know how Dougy hates to have anyone too close to his ottoman, so simply adjusted the furniture to his satisfaction. LOL!