Here are the rules:
- Link to the
personanimal that tagged you - Post the rules on your blog
- Share six non-important things/habits/quirks about yourself
- Tag six
peopleanimals and at the end of your post, link to their blogs - Let each
personanimal know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog
- My birthday is next week. It’s January 31st. I’ll be nine years young.
- I’m scared to death of heights, and I can’t jump very high, either, but I’m a
goodpretty fairokay climber. - Being scared of heights is probably one reason I am afraid to let anyone pick me up. Except for Treater, my people are tall!
- I do not like to sit in anyone’s lap. Except maybe Napper’s lap, but only when he’s napping on the sofa.
- My people rescued me from an abusive situation when I was one year old.
- I love, love, love my special treats. Treater calls them “hairball treats.” I call ‘em “good!”
I don’t think I know six
Somebody came to my house today to replace some tiles. I really don't understand what he was doing, but it sure was noisy! I didn't like the noises and the strange smells, so I hid. Unfortunately, Treater and that shiny flashy box found my hiding spot.
5 comments:
Nice play, Spooky!
Have you ever tried hiding in the closet behind their long clothes? If you shed while you are there, it gets the clothes all cosy like.
I've posted my six things.
Wish I could give you a lick behind the ear to help you feel better about all the racket going on.
G'day Spooky, we saw your blog mentioned by Miss Kitty, so we thought we'd come over and say hello. Smart move of yours to hide from the all the loud noise and funny smells. It's okay not want to sit in anyone's lap - I (Tasha) like to mostly snuggle up next to my Mum, and only rarely will I sit on her lap.
Purrs & headbutts
Gypsy & Tasha
Dear Spooky, thank you for tagging me. I will try to respond soon, once TRHO can free herself up from all that walking she's been doing! I like your hiding place - too back it has front doors!
When The Really Tall One (my people are 5'10" and 6'3") gets out the vacuum cleaner, I hide under the couch until he comes to let me out into the back yard. Then I run real fast out the sliding door.
Ooops! My paws slipped. What I meant to say about your hiding place was "Too BAD it has front doors!"
PS: I am a real lap cat. You should really try it sometime - it's very comfy and warm!
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