She was outside.
I saw her there.
She didn't come in.
I was looking at the pics in camera.
And then
She was right here!!!
And going for the camera strap.
She wasn't there and then she wasLincie
Re: Lincie
She wasn't here.
She was outside.
I saw her there.
She didn't come in.
I was looking at the pics in camera.
And then
She was right here!!!
And going for the camera strap.
She wasn't there and then she was
She was outside.
I saw her there.
She didn't come in.
I was looking at the pics in camera.
And then
She was right here!!!
And going for the camera strap.
She wasn't there and then she wasRe: Lincie
Well, the best way to deal with her anarchist instincts seems to be allowing her to attack things like a cheap cloth bag:
Busy as Usual
Busy as Usual
Busy as Usual Busy as Usual
Re: Lincie
Things were going so good between us.
But now she is mad at me.
This morning I start hearing bumping noises coming from the kitchen.
Lincie? What's going on?
Silence.
Then more bumping noises.
Suddenly a crying sound.
That sounded like a bird. One of those sparrows.
Bird?! Sparrow?! Liiincie!!!!!
I almost let laptop fall. Rush there. Sure enough. There is a sparrow and Lincie is grabbing it with the mouth. Sees me let's it go. Collect sparrow with the dust thing, open the window, and gently places it on one of the palms leaves. Immediately flies away.
Ouhfff! It seems it's fine and will survive.
At the entrance of the kitchen Lincie meows in protest.
Then goes out. After 10 minutes or so comes back empty mouthed. Looks at me. Meow!
Meows some more from the kitchen.
Goes out, comes back, again empty mouthed, looks at me Meow!
Repeat a few more times.
"Lincie! You can meow all you want. You are well fed! You don't need to kill cute things to survive!"
Meow! Meow!
But now she is mad at me.
This morning I start hearing bumping noises coming from the kitchen.
Lincie? What's going on?
Silence.
Then more bumping noises.
Suddenly a crying sound.
That sounded like a bird. One of those sparrows.
Bird?! Sparrow?! Liiincie!!!!!
I almost let laptop fall. Rush there. Sure enough. There is a sparrow and Lincie is grabbing it with the mouth. Sees me let's it go. Collect sparrow with the dust thing, open the window, and gently places it on one of the palms leaves. Immediately flies away.
Ouhfff! It seems it's fine and will survive.
At the entrance of the kitchen Lincie meows in protest.
Then goes out. After 10 minutes or so comes back empty mouthed. Looks at me. Meow!
Meows some more from the kitchen.
Goes out, comes back, again empty mouthed, looks at me Meow!
Repeat a few more times.
"Lincie! You can meow all you want. You are well fed! You don't need to kill cute things to survive!"
Meow! Meow!
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When she sits right next to me and gets the "I'm so cute and sweet look" it means she wants her tummy rubbed
The "I'm so cute" Look
The "I'm so cute" LookRe: Lincie
Aw. Poor Lincie.
Last night it was quite warm and I saw her sneaking out when I was having a cig in the balcony a bit after 11pm. As I was watching telly, those space history programs, this series about Venus, I didn't worry much. I closed the door and I kept an eye for her to knock on the glass.
Sometime after 2am I must have fallen asleep. I woke up at 4:15. Sure enough the poor thing was outside right by the door. She must have knocked and I didn't hear her.
She was very glad when I opened the door and was starving. I gave her the rest of her can. She purred to say thank you before munching it all.
This morning she was so tired that she went out there and came right back in to sleep. She didn't even attend her morning bird studies.
Late Night (1)
Last night it was quite warm and I saw her sneaking out when I was having a cig in the balcony a bit after 11pm. As I was watching telly, those space history programs, this series about Venus, I didn't worry much. I closed the door and I kept an eye for her to knock on the glass.
Sometime after 2am I must have fallen asleep. I woke up at 4:15. Sure enough the poor thing was outside right by the door. She must have knocked and I didn't hear her.
She was very glad when I opened the door and was starving. I gave her the rest of her can. She purred to say thank you before munching it all.
This morning she was so tired that she went out there and came right back in to sleep. She didn't even attend her morning bird studies.
Late Night (1)Re: Lincie
Roach season started early this year.
First day: "Lyncie!!! Why is there a roach under the kitchen rug?". Lyncie takes off very fast to the back yard.
Second day: Balcony door is closed after she goes out around 9:30pm. Eventually I start hearing the familiar noises of cat jumping or bumping into things accompanied by little 'meow' sounds. "Kung Fu Lincie" seems to be in action. Then I notice that there is too many sounds and also a different meow. Go check. She and her best friend-enemy are playing with a roach, After a while things calm down and she knocks on the door glass. She is allowed in after a mouth check to make sure she is not bringing anything. Next morning there is a dead roach in the balcony.
Third day: Temps went down at night. Lincie returns, with an empty mouth, a bit of a frustrated look, and goes hunt one of her toys.
Temps are going up again as of tomorrow.
First day: "Lyncie!!! Why is there a roach under the kitchen rug?". Lyncie takes off very fast to the back yard.
Second day: Balcony door is closed after she goes out around 9:30pm. Eventually I start hearing the familiar noises of cat jumping or bumping into things accompanied by little 'meow' sounds. "Kung Fu Lincie" seems to be in action. Then I notice that there is too many sounds and also a different meow. Go check. She and her best friend-enemy are playing with a roach,
After a while things calm down and she knocks on the door glass. She is allowed in after a mouth check to make sure she is not bringing anything. Next morning there is a dead roach in the balcony. Third day: Temps went down at night. Lincie returns, with an empty mouth, a bit of a frustrated look, and goes hunt one of her toys.
Temps are going up again as of tomorrow.
Re: Lincie
The crossing control at the balcony door seems to have worked. No awful insects seem to have been brought in.
In the balcony though I found 2 dead roaches this morning. I can't say I was surprised. There was some activity noises out there until a bit after midnight.
Lincie
In the balcony though I found 2 dead roaches this morning. I can't say I was surprised. There was some activity noises out there until a bit after midnight.
Lincie
Re: Lincie
Me:
"Lincie, the spider plant, that new plant I got for the balcony is not a cat toy.
Do you understand? I saw you go for the leaves with your sharp claws.
I paid €3.50 for that. It's a good plant to have in the balcony. It absorbs some of the pollution.
Aww, you are so cute."
What Lincie is probably listening and thinking:
blah, blah, blah, blah
blah, blah, blah
But after all where is my chin rub?
I'm here waiting for that.
Lincie
"Lincie, the spider plant, that new plant I got for the balcony is not a cat toy.
Do you understand? I saw you go for the leaves with your sharp claws.
I paid €3.50 for that. It's a good plant to have in the balcony. It absorbs some of the pollution.
Aww, you are so cute."
What Lincie is probably listening and thinking:
blah, blah, blah, blah
blah, blah, blah
But after all where is my chin rub?
I'm here waiting for that.
LincieRe: Lincie
Earlier in the week we had a couple of warm humid nights.
As a result as soon as I open the door to the balcony the next morning I had to remove 3 dead roaches. The exterminator had been busy in the evening..
The next evening she went out all happy for another hunting night. Half hour later she came back. It had started drizzling.
She just sat next to me, put the paws in the air indicating she badly needed a tummy rub, and chin and ears. It was a quiet night. She is a huntress but she has limits.. After all being out there in the drizzle is not very comfortable.
And yesterday evening the sweet house cat carefully studies the camera strap as I attempted a close up. It was very windy and she doesn't hunt either when it's windy.
Studious
As a result as soon as I open the door to the balcony the next morning I had to remove 3 dead roaches. The exterminator had been busy in the evening..
The next evening she went out all happy for another hunting night. Half hour later she came back. It had started drizzling.
She just sat next to me, put the paws in the air indicating she badly needed a tummy rub, and chin and ears. It was a quiet night. She is a huntress but she has limits.. After all being out there in the drizzle is not very comfortable.
And yesterday evening the sweet house cat carefully studies the camera strap as I attempted a close up. It was very windy and she doesn't hunt either when it's windy.
Studious
Re: Lincie
Poor little Lincie. It has been a difficult week. It has been windy, sometimes gusts of 50+Km and she has not been able to spend time in the tree. And yesterday the wind stopped, she went out after breakfast all happy and it started drizzling. The poor thing came back disappointed and went to the sofa. And the sparrows were all happy with the drizzle they were singing and flying even by the balcony. If I ddin't know better I would think they were provoking her and making fun of her. She covered her eyes not to see.
I had to provide a lot of TLC for her to feel better
Lincie
Note: No 'eugh things' either these last few days.
I had to provide a lot of TLC for her to feel better
Lincie Note: No 'eugh things' either these last few days.
Re: Lincie
Linciiiiiieee, I can't see what's happening to the glaciers with you there stalking a moth
Linciiiiiiieee
That you Lincie, I can see most of the screen now
Thank you Lincie
Linciiiiiiieee That you Lincie, I can see most of the screen now
Thank you LincieRe: Lincie
Cats are known to be sun worshippers but during the heat wave Lincie turned into a wind worshipper.
She could always be found in places reached by the Atlantic breeze. She is good at it too. It was always cooler where she was.
The Wind Worshipper
However she hated the fan. Everytime I had to turn it on she left. I don't know if it is the noise, or the blades spinning or both.
She could always be found in places reached by the Atlantic breeze. She is good at it too. It was always cooler where she was.
The Wind Worshipper However she hated the fan. Everytime I had to turn it on she left. I don't know if it is the noise, or the blades spinning or both.