I know blogland hates posts about cats but I've just gotta...
Marlowe has developed some very strange behaviour traits that I just have to share with y'all. If I'm going to suffer then you shall suffer with me.
The first super weird thing is that she's started coming into the bathroom while we're in the shower (not together...get your minds out of the gutter), perching on the toilet and as soon as we pull back the curtain, she berates us with an evil, drawn out, mreowwwww! It's a little offputting. This morning she was exceptionally hostile with me. I don't know what it is. Without fail she's there...waiting. Once time I peaked out the other side and it didn't even phase her! MREOWWW! The creature has issues.
The second not so weird but equally annoying thing is that she won't eat her food unless I stand there in the kitchen with her. I can be doing something other than watching her (although she likes this the best I think) but once I leave the kitchen, she stops eating to follow me. It's like she believes that I'm about to dish out the good stuff (read= wet food) in another room. That I'm trying to horde it for myself and Lucy and if she doesn't follow, she's going to miss out.
Man alive the feline's a kook!!!
Marlowe has developed some very strange behaviour traits that I just have to share with y'all. If I'm going to suffer then you shall suffer with me.
The first super weird thing is that she's started coming into the bathroom while we're in the shower (not together...get your minds out of the gutter), perching on the toilet and as soon as we pull back the curtain, she berates us with an evil, drawn out, mreowwwww! It's a little offputting. This morning she was exceptionally hostile with me. I don't know what it is. Without fail she's there...waiting. Once time I peaked out the other side and it didn't even phase her! MREOWWW! The creature has issues.
The second not so weird but equally annoying thing is that she won't eat her food unless I stand there in the kitchen with her. I can be doing something other than watching her (although she likes this the best I think) but once I leave the kitchen, she stops eating to follow me. It's like she believes that I'm about to dish out the good stuff (read= wet food) in another room. That I'm trying to horde it for myself and Lucy and if she doesn't follow, she's going to miss out.
Man alive the feline's a kook!!!