tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11399904.post7713815169257135209..comments2013-02-08T17:57:18.436-08:00Comments on Circumference: Why I Prefer Cats...dotsmomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717782183457889700noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11399904.post-32789143651269503322009-02-04T07:39:00.000-08:002009-02-04T07:39:00.000-08:00I owned a cat once. Stripes was a wild cat. Stripe...I owned a cat once. Stripes was a wild cat. Stripes dad lived out in the woods behind my friends house. He was a thirty pound wild hybrid cat. Anyway, Stripes fetched just like a dog. Actually, he required just as much attention as the dog I have now.Nya y amorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00137298287713378598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11399904.post-69202057415156852462009-02-04T07:35:00.000-08:002009-02-04T07:35:00.000-08:00This comment has been removed by the author.Nya y amorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00137298287713378598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11399904.post-8842413943442512792009-01-28T19:25:00.000-08:002009-01-28T19:25:00.000-08:00They are the funniest animals! Dogs are fine--I d...They are the funniest animals! Dogs are fine--I do like them--but they demand too much attention. Cats just "are"--so zen!dotsmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02717782183457889700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11399904.post-80574946393229440082009-01-26T18:54:00.000-08:002009-01-26T18:54:00.000-08:00I know what you mean about cats. I had a cat that ...I know what you mean about cats. I had a cat that my husband gave me a year ago until he wandered into the path of some car or truck. I was in Florida at the time. Anyways, my cat's name was Tiger and when he wanted attention, he wanted lots of it and then he was done and he may not want to be near me for a while. You're right when you say that they are quite messy when you have done something that they do not like. I have a new cat now and his name is Midnight. He is hilarious. He acts like he is trying to hide in the grass and you cannot see him, but he is black and it stands out. He greets my husband every morning, scratching the door for his morning feast and then he is off sleeping or playing depending on the temperature. I am glad to know someone that has cats.Cathy Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08013722920596596162noreply@blogger.com