
Morn runs to me and between my legs when the lawnmowers are going outside. I find this irresistibly cute and so I scoop him up and give him treats.

Morn runs to me and between my legs when the lawnmowers are going outside. I find this irresistibly cute and so I scoop him up and give him treats.
Ahaha! Cats amuse me when it comes to this. They act like such elite badasses all the time, like, “Pet me, now.” and “Feed me, now” or, “I’m too lazy to get up.”, “What do you want?!” And then with the lawnmower or vacuum it’s like, “OHFUCKINGSHITWHATTHEFUCK!?!?!!!MOOOOM!”
I’d hope so! He has a great temperament and we have a lot of fun, ‘though he’s still somewhat skittish. He was a feral kitten.
Awww :D The best Alice does is first, upon hearing the sound of someone coming upstairs (my room was the only bedroom on the top floor at school), she’d act like a guard dog, only sneakier, and would slink/run to them. But when they got closer she’d high tail it back and would hide behind me. This has limits though - with a vaccuum cleaner…she’s gone. ;D