Sunday, November 22, 2009

Busted!

I am told that there used to be a cat living in our household named Mon Chella Louisa. It seems that Miss Louisa had to be separated from Chow Mein because when the were together they always fought vicious cat fights. There was a lot of concern that when Pinot entered the household there would be the same result. But, of course, Pinot and Chow get on famously, maybe because there are both males, who knows? Miss Louisa died a few months before I was brought to live in the garage.

Since I have aclimated to household living, there has been the concern that Chow and I would fight like Chow and Louisa. Both Pinot and Chow have told me the history. Anyway, even though I have now lived in the house with Chow and Pinot for 3 months, there is still an overhang of concern about me and Chow. Every now and then, sometimes in the wee hours of the morning, I'll let out the Minet hiss or yowl or screech which indicates Chow is picking on me. Every time I do this, the old guy has yelled at Chow to leave me alone. In fact, when the Pretty Lady and Little Girl were here from New York, Chow and I had a fur-flying-screachathon right in front of the Prettly Lady. She freaked and said Chow was trying to kill me. Ha Ha. Like I'd let him do that.

Anyway, after today I think there will be a change. Chow was laying on a table in the sun. I thought everyone was out of the room, so I walked over and sat under the table. Every time Chow hung his tail or leg over the end, I jumped up and attacked it either with paw or mouth. After I had been doing this for about 10 minutes, Chow got up and chased me. I hissed and screeched. We jumped at each other and then I really screached as I ran across the house with Chow chasing me. Unfortunately, I didn't realize that the Old Guy had been watching us for the whole time. As I screached around the house, I got yelled at. I think the jigg is up because what the Old Guy didn't know, until today, is that I am the one who insitgates the fights with Chow. Chow usually could care less about me. But I like to harass Chow until he chases me. Now the Old Guy knows the truth. Bummer!!!

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