Breakthrough
Dec. 14th, 2005 12:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tinhuvielAfter taking a nap under one of the end tables, Motley approached me of her own volition. She came up to the couch and placed her little front paws on the edge, looked up at me, and squeaked. When I picked her up, she started vibrating like a little motor and curled up in my lap. Since that time she has come up to my hand instead of running every time I blinked my eyes.
Honestly, I didn't think this would happen so quickly. It's like something just clicked in that little brain of hers and now she's digging me. She's still iffy with Aunt Tudi but only because I've handled her more over the past few days. Aunt Tudi has a trigger thumb at the mo which prevents her from handling Motley for any length of time. With time, this will change. I'm more confident about Motley's conversion now than I was just two hours ago.
Oh, while she was lying on me, she pooted. I heard this ever-so-slight "piffle," then was overcome with an odour that could surely be marketed as a weapon of mass destruction. My sense of smell isn't that good right now, thanks to the tracking ball in my head, but I could smell that. It burned away my Will to live.
Tomorrow she'll come out of the pen for good.
Honestly, I didn't think this would happen so quickly. It's like something just clicked in that little brain of hers and now she's digging me. She's still iffy with Aunt Tudi but only because I've handled her more over the past few days. Aunt Tudi has a trigger thumb at the mo which prevents her from handling Motley for any length of time. With time, this will change. I'm more confident about Motley's conversion now than I was just two hours ago.
Oh, while she was lying on me, she pooted. I heard this ever-so-slight "piffle," then was overcome with an odour that could surely be marketed as a weapon of mass destruction. My sense of smell isn't that good right now, thanks to the tracking ball in my head, but I could smell that. It burned away my Will to live.
Tomorrow she'll come out of the pen for good.
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Date: 2005-12-14 06:03 am (UTC)Vash, my baby adoptee is a complete stinker. I don't think she farts as much as she's just a very musky little cat. I remember when she was getting to my sense of smell though. It was when I was carrying her small, fragile little body home for the first time, and she decided to bathe my face. I have no clue what the HELL that cat child had been eating, but my GOD. I suspect it was dead pigeons behind a dumpster. She's had a thing for licking ears and faces ever since. She sucks a certain blanket too. I've never had a blankie nurser befor. It's odd.
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Date: 2005-12-14 06:47 pm (UTC)I've got me serious case of biomechanical lust now.
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Date: 2005-12-14 05:51 pm (UTC)You should get a contract to do a *REAL life* show of you and your household:you would be wealthy!
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