It seems whenever I briefly get off my chair, one cat or another is lying on it when I return. Usually I’m too nice to kick them off so I replace that chair with a less comfortable one. Then I lose that one.
I think there is something in the Cat Manual (that THEY are the only ones that have access to), that they HAVE to steal whatever chair it is that we just got up from!!!
Welcome to MY world. I’ll be lyin’ there on the chesterfield when I hear a peep in the kitchen. SO OF COURSE, I get up to see if there are snacks. Then, when I return, there’s a peep sittin’ IN MY SPOT on the chesterfield. MOUSES!
Unlike you, have no qualms ’bout nosin’ my way back into my spot, forcin’ the peep to either sit on the edge of the chesterfield or fall onto the floor. MOUSES!!!
All chairs belong to kitties! What more can I say?
So do sofas, tables, counters, beds and, of course, keyboards.
Yep – I’ve always thought that they know that where you’ve been sitting is a “warm spot” so they pop up there to enjoy it before YOU can.
Pam
Maybe they will lose interest in the summer.
what music do you prefer for that funny game? that about the 3 blind mice? or something from da musicals cats?
How about, “I need a kitty who won’t drive me crazy?”
We are lucky as Dad uses a couch and his wheelchair is not comfy enough for us to lay on. Maybe we should tell him to get a new one MOL
You will figure something out. It is a cat’s job to be in the way. 😀
I think there is something in the Cat Manual (that THEY are the only ones that have access to), that they HAVE to steal whatever chair it is that we just got up from!!!
The manual just says ” Be Annoying.” 😀
guyz…tell yur dad ta go out N get 12 ree clinerz chairz….that will help thiz ! 🙂
happee week oh end &
lá sona st patrick le sláinte do gach ♣♣♣
Thanks that is an idea.
Welcome to MY world. I’ll be lyin’ there on the chesterfield when I hear a peep in the kitchen. SO OF COURSE, I get up to see if there are snacks. Then, when I return, there’s a peep sittin’ IN MY SPOT on the chesterfield. MOUSES!
Unlike you, have no qualms ’bout nosin’ my way back into my spot, forcin’ the peep to either sit on the edge of the chesterfield or fall onto the floor. MOUSES!!!
Purrs,
Seville
Yep, that is all too familiar. 😀
That is sweet of you.
I can be TOO nice sometimes.
You’re gonna run out of chairs one day. 😉
I think we will run out of cats before then. 😀
And…. What’s the problem ? We don’t see anything wrong, MOL ! Purrs
Not wrong, just normal. 😀
MOL 😀 That could be at my place too. I also hiss at Grandpaw, when he wants his…my couch back… 😀 Pawkisses for a Happy Day 🙂 ❤
Well, possession is nine tenths of the law. 🙂