My mom Carolyn has
something she wants to share with you:
“Tuxedo kept coming to
my side of the bed, meowing over and over again, and then leaving the room. A
few minutes later, the same thing.
Then, while I was on
the phone, she became an obnoxious cat. She started jumping around the room, on
dressers and tables, knocking off everything she could push. I wondered, What
the hell is wrong with her? this wasn’t her normal behavior.
When I got off the
phone, she came and pressed on my legs again. I decided to follow her to see
what she was trying to tell me. She escorted me to the kitchen. Her food dish
was empty. My poor baby was hungry. I felt lower than dirt. Now when she
circles me crying, I know she wants something, like food, or go out on the back
porch, and will act accordingly.”
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