I have a confession to make. I really do like cats. If you so much as say the word to me, my ears stick up, my eyes bug out and I start running around looking for them. They are so much fun to chase!
Unfortunately, this has gotten me into a few scrapes over the years–literally. But I do not care! I just go crazy for cats. Unless they don’t run. There is one at our vets office who could care less about dogs. Whenever I see him, I sniff him, maybe give him a little lick and then ignore him completely because he just sits there.
Our new neighborhood is great for finding cats. Here I am on my morning walk, keeping a good lookout. I have my “cat patrol” ears on:
I looked in this yard but didn’t see any:
But then, we walked past a certain yard. Do you see what I see?
Straight ahead…I think he sees me!
I tried to get closer:
But then he made a run for it!
Too bad! I would have liked to catch up with him and say hi! Oh well, I guess there is always tomorrow…
Good job protecting the home and family Henri. It’s a little known fact that small domestic cats eventually grow into ravenous jaguars. Your skills as a guard dog are worthy of praise.
That’s one of your best entries, Henri. You made us laugh. I had to show my husband…. Hilarious!
hi henri!
oh too funny! you are an excellent cat patroller!
xo
m & e
Hi Hon,
You are an excellent writer! This Blog is very funny!
Jon