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Nov. 21st, 2008 01:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Dear Squeaker (aka-one of the parent's cats),
Yes, you have fulfilled your solemn duty as a cat and caught the Big Bad Mouse and have presented yourself at the door with it in your mouth.
Sadly, I cannot allow you in the house with your prize, and am under strict instructions to make you spend the night outside if you eat it, as you tend to throw up.
This is your own fault.
Love and Sympathy,
Me
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Date: 2008-11-21 07:27 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-11-21 02:28 pm (UTC)I always thought it was rather thoughtful. Our current pet is a dog, and while she is more lovable then the cats, she is all like "ME! ME! ME!" and never really tries to give anything back.
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Date: 2008-11-21 03:27 pm (UTC)(My cat is an absolutely worthless hunter, but that's pretty much why I ended up with her in the first place -- feral kittens who don't learn how to feed themselves don't survive long unless they manage to collapse of hunger on a convenient sucker's doorstep.)
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Date: 2008-11-21 04:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-21 05:10 pm (UTC)I read a book on cat behavior once that said that they view us as "mom" hence the presenting of the butt, and the big bad hunter thing. It made a lot of sense to me, at least.