This weekend we had not one but 2 cats with hairballs - Henning and Footie. This bears special mention because I can't remember the last time any of them had hairballs - ages ago, certainly. I think the food they are on now has helped: it's not an anti-hairball formulation but none the less the number of hairballs has gone down to almost 0 since we switched, even for Henny, who is hair enough that you'd think he'd get them often. Apart from this weekend of course.
I held Henning down and brushed him all over, removing a small Henningsworth of fluff to prevent a recurrence. He likes having his beard groomed, but not his stomach or back legs, so he was not happy about this, but I gave him no option.
This sudden display of firmness seems to have brought dividends - this morning Henning was at full tilt chasing poor Footie up the stairs when I shouted 'HENNING! NO!' To my considerable surprise, Henning stopped and ran the other way, leaving Footie to make good his escape. Yay, I am Master of Cats. At least, momentarily...
Our cat hierarchy has switched again. The Bengals have been demoted. I think it now looks something like this:
Perl
Henning
Yama Suma
Kjetil
Footie
though actually I'm not sure that works, because it doesn't take into account the 'pairs' system - Perl and Footie are a pair, despite being at the top and bottom of the tree respectively, and Henning and Kjetil are a pair. Also Kjetil will assert himself against Bengal lunacy if sufficiently provoked, though it doesnt' come naturally to him.
I held Henning down and brushed him all over, removing a small Henningsworth of fluff to prevent a recurrence. He likes having his beard groomed, but not his stomach or back legs, so he was not happy about this, but I gave him no option.
This sudden display of firmness seems to have brought dividends - this morning Henning was at full tilt chasing poor Footie up the stairs when I shouted 'HENNING! NO!' To my considerable surprise, Henning stopped and ran the other way, leaving Footie to make good his escape. Yay, I am Master of Cats. At least, momentarily...
Our cat hierarchy has switched again. The Bengals have been demoted. I think it now looks something like this:
Perl
Henning
Yama Suma
Kjetil
Footie
though actually I'm not sure that works, because it doesn't take into account the 'pairs' system - Perl and Footie are a pair, despite being at the top and bottom of the tree respectively, and Henning and Kjetil are a pair. Also Kjetil will assert himself against Bengal lunacy if sufficiently provoked, though it doesnt' come naturally to him.
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Date: 2007-12-17 10:37 am (UTC)Could this mean that Henning actually has more brains than Az...?
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Date: 2007-12-17 10:49 am (UTC)I would have though that was definitely true ;-)
Ours have also been teaching us 'cat'. 'Nnnyep!' means 'Come and dangle the bell on a string for me to play with NOW!' :-)
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Date: 2007-12-18 08:40 am (UTC)Perl certainly makes a lot of noises, but I fear we haven't been terribly successful in decoding them.
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Date: 2007-12-19 09:34 am (UTC)Flossie's Rrrrrrs are harder to work out, they mainly seem to be used as punctuation as she runs & jumps round the house :-)
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Date: 2007-12-19 10:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-19 04:46 pm (UTC)