Looking for some distraction. I’m grieving the loss of my beautiful 17 year old boy (cat) who has been by my side since I was 19. He was with me through two cross country moves and many other life changes. He was so special, weird, and occasionally an asshole that attacked me for no reason but I’ll miss him more than anything. 🌈
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I’m so sorry for your loss. My dog always has her tounge out. I don’t have a single picture of her where she doesn’t have at least a little bit of her tounge out. She’s really smart but she uses her brain for evil. She knows to go and manipulate my dad when she wants to get her cone of shame taken off or get more food because the rest of us won’t budge and give her extra food. She has assigned each human at home a role (mom = food, dad = sucker, me = for when she’s sick or she wants to play). She’s 14 now and every moment I have with her is precious.
I have so much ‘merch’ of things with her face on it and photos of her to the point where I look like her stalker. People make fun of me for it (in a loving way).
I’m sorry about your kitty.
I have two indoor kitties. Heidi and Bubs. Heidi looks like a prissy pants but she is often the one that instigates play fighting with Bubs and then pretends she’s the victim.
It is very funny when Bubs body slams Heidi and she acts as if that wasn’t exactly what she was trying to get him to do.
I’m so sorry for the loss of your cat!
My dog was scared of her own toots. Every time she tooted, she would jump up and run across the room.
It always made me giggle. I miss that silly dog.
I was laying on my couch and my dog wanted to cuddle so she started climbing up but used my hips as a foothold and ended up rolling me off the couch as she got onto it. I ended up face down laughing and when I got up she was curled up in my spot wagging her tail.
My potato cat has a meow that is a dead ringer for waluigi. He lounges like he wants you to paint him like one of your French girls. He’s fat and can still jump on the fridge from the ground
Pets give us so much joy I hope you find some peace
I’m sorry for your loss.
When we first brought home our current foster puppy, she would have an accident in the house, and our golden retriever would frantically ring the doggy doorbell when he saw our foster puppy peeing in the house 😆 😆 😆 I still get a good laugh about it.
We have an incredibly sassy goffins cockatoo. Not only can she talk, she understands what she is saying and often makes her own sentences just from hearing us speak around/speak to her. She enjoys drinking chamomile tea. It actually has the same calming quality for birds as it does humans! We keep it in the refrigerator so usually I heat it up in the microwave for a few seconds so it’s room temperature -lukewarm. One day in summer I offered it to her cold because it was a really hot day. Before drinking she looked at the cup and said “is hot?”
I said “No, it’s not hot. It’s cold tea.” She dipped her beak in it to try stepped back, looked me in the eye and repeated “is HOT.” She put much more emphasis on the word hot and then I realized she wanted the tea to be hot. I warmed it up for her and she dunked her head straight in and started to drink with no hesitation.
I still can believe she recognized that I didn’t put it in the microwave and therefore it wasn’t going to be warm. AND then was able to communicate to me that she wanted it to be warm.
I’m so sorry for your loss! I know my girl Sadie was waiting to welcome him to the other side of the rainbow and I know she was excited to show him all her toys and sneak into the heavenly rainbow treat bin together. ❤️🧡💛🩵💜
I have two cats and just had a daughter. Our boy cat has always loved balloons. He’ll carry them around the house with him and chew on the string and cry when he accidently lets go and it drifts to the ceiling. So a couple of weeks ago I went to the store and came home with a balloon for him and a balloon for our daughter to see if she liked it. Well, she loves it. And now when she plays with her balloon (just tied to her wrist or foot) our boy Sam will lay next to her and watch her so intently. (Now he’ll also try and snag it from her here and there, but most of the time he’s content watching.)
I’m sorry about your kitty. <3 <3 I’ll share a story of mine who passed a few years ago.
Way back in the day, I was scrolling facebook and laughed “look at this cat’s face! the splotch looks like a dick.” Then we noticed the post wasn’t from a funny animals group, but from a local rescue. So we went and adopted her.
Miss Teabag had the loudest purrs. She was also a notorious rubberband thief. I kept them on the doorknob of the medicine cabinet. She would jump from toilet to sink to get up there and sproing it with her paw until it flew off. Then she chased it around the house until it got stuck under a rug.
Also she liked to drink from the toilet.