It starts like this.
I try to pet Andy…
…but he rejects the hand! (“Don’t point that thing at me, Andrew!”)
“But you’re my kitty!” He’s at his cactus scratching post here, marking it with mad scratches to tell me he’s the kitty and so there!
~Boo hoo! ~
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Andy can be a little poophead! I know his fans don’t believe me, so I thought I’d post this to show how Andy can rip my chest open and tear out my heart!
I feel bad when he rejects me. The only antidote: Grab him, hold him, and make him to be my kitty! He hates that as much as I hate him acting like my hand is as hot as a steel furnace. Minutes later, he’ll return to the scene and demand attention, if not Greenies. Darn cat!!
They are in charge. π
Yes!
He has a very different personality! π₯°
He’s always been introverted and shy.
So was I, Doug. Iβm in Michigan for a couple of weeks. So cold and cloudy here.
His Majesty has his moods.
All the time!
Cats!
Don’t feel bad. I can’t even touch 4 of my cats.
Wow! Andy isn’t that standoffish at least.
Kitties want it all on their own terms. π
Every time!
Always!
Oh I know that sweet one moment, evasive the next thing very well! Moody creatures, but no other animal fascinates me more!
I give back what I receive. LOL!
Me either.
He’s got you in the pad of his paw
True!
it’s moanday so maybe we all are a little… different LOL
Yes, though Andy and I are retired.