My cat...And the concept of time

After 13 years you would think that she would figure it out....
When she SMELLS the chicken in the oven...
Its going to take an hour and 15 minutes, before I will take it out of the oven, and she will get her share.
You would think after 13 years, she would just kick back, enjoy the smell of the chicken cooking, relax, and WAIT for me to take the chicken out of the oven, so we both can enjoy it together...
BUT NO!!!!!
She Still..
EVERY SINGLE FUCKING TIME.....
Must leap around the house, screaming bloody murder, running FULL BLAST into the kitchen at any/every move I make. Making herself fucking NUTS for an hour.
I dont get it...
Why cant she realize that sooner or later she will be enjoying chicken...
Why cant she realize that I have NEVER ONCE, not given her enough chicken, that she ends up in a chicken coma?
hehehehehehe
Its the same routine for the last 13 years.....
When she SMELLS the chicken in the oven...
Its going to take an hour and 15 minutes, before I will take it out of the oven, and she will get her share.
You would think after 13 years, she would just kick back, enjoy the smell of the chicken cooking, relax, and WAIT for me to take the chicken out of the oven, so we both can enjoy it together...
BUT NO!!!!!
She Still..
EVERY SINGLE FUCKING TIME.....
Must leap around the house, screaming bloody murder, running FULL BLAST into the kitchen at any/every move I make. Making herself fucking NUTS for an hour.
I dont get it...
Why cant she realize that sooner or later she will be enjoying chicken...
Why cant she realize that I have NEVER ONCE, not given her enough chicken, that she ends up in a chicken coma?
hehehehehehe
Its the same routine for the last 13 years.....
Take me piece by piece.....
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
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"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
When i would get them some of those ginormous white bones, it would take me forever to get the plactic off of them. Those things were vacume sealed or some shit.
But they would just sit there crying and going back and forth until i gave it to them.
Like you said, never once did i ever open the thing and then not give it to them.
You gotta love our pets. :P
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
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5/1/16- NYC
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9/7/24- Philly, PA
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Eddie Vedder- 6/25/11- Philly, PA
RNDM- 3/9/16- Philly, PA
Then he'll go into the kitchen and knock his food bowl onto the floor, allowing the dog to join the feast.
I love the little shit though.
6/12/08 - Tampa, FL
8/23/09 - Chicago, IL
9/28/09 - Salt Lake City, UT (11 years too long!!!)
9/03/11 - East Troy, WI - PJ20 - Night 1
9/04/11 - East Troy, WI - PJ20 - Night 2
But it's all good- she can tell time very well. She's never early. I can set my watch to that cat!
Not our cat, it starts whining for lunch by 10am and stalks you whenever you move thinking that you are going into the kitchen.
2000 - Noblesville
2010 - Noblesville
2011 - EV solo St Louis, PJ20 Alpine Valley
2012 - San Fran (Oracle)
2013 - Wrigley, Pittsburgh, Buffalo
2014 - Cincy, St Louis, Detroit
2016 - Lexington, Wrigley
2018 - Wrigley
2022 - Nashville, St Louis
2024 - Noblesville, Wrigley
My cat is pretty old - 18 but can still hear the fridge opening from anywhere on the property, and is there under my feet roawing at me for milk.
"I need your strength for me to be strong...I need your love to feel loved"
Our two cats, individually or playing off eachother, are hilarious.
So cool how much a part of our lives they are, no? And they know that they pretty much run the show.
(meantime, I'm watching George pounce all over our new comforter, chasing the eternally-invisible)