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What a sight to behold realtime,you'll never forget that~
My old boy cat,Odom chews up the toilet paper and eats it.
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My two Siamese cats, Bonnie and Beau, got shut into a bedroom one morning while I was at work. I came home in the evening to hear loud music blasting from the bedroom. When I opened the door I saw the cats asleep on the bed and the entire room and integrated bathroom draped with toilet paper --- over the furniture, around the lamp, across the floor. It reminded me of the musical "Cats." Evidently they had chased each other around the room, stepped on the "on" button of the stereo, and pulled the toilet paper behind them as they ran. It was the music that cracked me up --- as if they had had a party while I was gone.
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Poor Chloe had her first lyme vaccination today, and she all sleepy and goofy. The vet called to let me know she can still have Bellas heartworm pill this month, but to get her weighed again before the next one as she will likely be over 10 lbs. (9 pb 3 oz today) . She is a bit concerned Chloe is all goofy.. so we are keeping an eye on her , and the vet will call again tomorrow. Maybe need to give her a steroid before the next one in 2 weeks. Poor baby.. this is the first reaction she has had. They are splitting all her shots up due to her size... they also do this with Bella.  And she lost her first tooth!  (That we have found)
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Oh gosh - cats! My own has completely changed his personality since the dog passed away several weeks ago.

He's never been a "talkative" cat (except at night when he yowls as he prowls the house) - now he chatters at me like you see cats do when they see a bird outside. I chatter back. We have a regular little conversation going most days.

He used to bite out of spite - literally just walk up and bite you for no reason - and God forbid you should scold him or forget to feed him when he expects it - you'd wear his teethmarks for the rest of the day. And he didn't care *where* he bit you, either - he's been resting on the back of the recliner and bitten me right on the boob when I stood there petting him. (And while I stood there exclaiming my dismay over that act, he reached out and bit the other one for good measure.)
Now he rarely bites me at all.

He liked the laser pointer before, but the dog was obsessed with it and would chase it all over the place - so the cat would just perch somewhere and watch him. Now that the dog is gone, the cat bugs me every morning and every night to get the laser pointer out and play with him - even to the point of jumping on my desk to make me get it out if I don't do it when he wants me to. He *loves* to play with it at night especially, when he's more energetic. He races all over the house chasing it.

He's always been a loner. He'd initiate playfights with the dog - until the dog got older and just didn't want to play anymore - he'd bite the dog to get him to play with him, and the dog would just go to his bed and lay down, not wanting to be bothered. He even snapped at the cat a couple of times - just didn't feel like dealing with him.
Now the cat stays in whatever room I'm in at all times. If I'm working at my desk in the living room, he's there. If I walk into the kitchen to make food, he follows me. If I go back to my room to do laundry, he jumps on the bed to "help" by batting at the clothes with his paws as I pick them up and shake them out.

I miss my dog, but I'm sure glad I have the cat. He's become really good company in the absence of the dog. I'm sure he senses there's an emptiness in my home now, and he needed to fill it.
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Lol FF - Bruce bites chunks out of the paper towel rolls, but he outright murders the TP if he gets ahold of a loose roll. Luckily he can't jump up on the bathroom counter yet.

I swear he just needs to kill something. Cat = psychopath. He's not going to be content till he murders.

Barb - post-its now in place, check. ;-)
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Dorianne, my black cat use to bite chucks out of the toilet paper. Interesting designs. Guess he was expressing his artist side of himself :P

There were also major teeth marks on the telephone books [back when we actually had telephone books].... and he would run off with the paper coming out of the printer.

I remember once when he decided to sleep on the unlit gas logs in the fireplace. We searched and searched for him not knowing he was there. Eventually we saw charcoal paw prints on the light beige rugs coming from the fireplace. That's my boy :)

He's now 17, and finally has outgrown these traits a couple of years ago.
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I don't hang toilet paper in the holder any more. I leave a roll on the sink. Put a post-in on the roller that says DON'T PUT TOILET PAPER HERE: CAT WILL DESTROY.
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Now that we have more home support....I have to train ALL of them not to hang the toilet paper rolls! I just got back from dropping mom at dialysis and found an entire roll "dispensed" by young Bruce onto the floor.

Sigh. Heck with it, I just put post-its in the bathrooms.
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Good of you to do that, Susan; some of us can take in rescues, but couldn't do any long distance driving for them now.
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Trip to take the kitties to their new shelter went well yesterday - only one got carsick and vomited in her carrier and one other had a bout of nervous diarrhea, which forced me to make half the trip with windows down - up - down - up, because it was cold and I didn't want the cats to get cold. Got to the destination and traded the cats off to the person taking them the rest of the way to the shelter, got the 2 carriers cleaned up so the kitties wouldn't be uncomfortable for the rest of the trip and then enjoyed some time taking photos, etc. Got some pictures of the blue ice going on near the bridge and enjoyed a nice whitefish dinner (YUM) before heading back home. I was *tired* when I got home!
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Around here lots of people don't care for cats, because they only have barn cats to control rodents. Several people I know, including my husband, finally got an indoor cat (or 2) and fell in love with them! It's much easier to discover and appreciate cat personalities if you actually live with them; we have 6 indoors, and while that's really too many, we love them dearly and it goes both ways.
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Cats or rats....what a choice. Cat wins.
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Apparently,there is a mouse infestation at our local grocery store.A worker there found chewed through spice packets with rodent droppings around them.If Mother was still here,there's no way she'd have shopped there with ANY mice,anything.Maybe if they had a few cats,they'd get the mice.
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cwillie - hmm, trying to imagine which is worse. A cat lolling on the produce or a mouse gnawing at it and pooping on it? Or a rat! Eek!

I tend to think being a bodega cat is a natural extension of the cat's historical relationship with humans. We came to live together because they kept the rodents out of the granaries and such.

My cats are indoor cats, and the only thing they protect my food stores from are moths and spiders!
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I'm pretty sure I'd have a hard time shopping at a place that had cats lying on the produce, I'm not sure I'm too keen on them nesting among the chips and chocolate bars either. Hm, I guess this probably marks me as a non cat person but it's not true, I had lots of kitties in my youth. Of course they were all outdoor/barn cats. (I guess that means they were working cats lol)
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Bodega Cats of Instagram:

https://www.instagram.com/bodegacatsofinstagram/?hl=en
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glad - I believe a working cat is there for the main purpose of controlling rodents and other pests, but is still people-friendly. Like a bodega cat/shop cat. A feral cat wouldn't be people-friendly and wouldn't do well in a shop.  (Apologies if your question was rhetorical!)

What surprised me most about NYC when I visited was how many shops had cats!  Even the hostel I stayed in had one. 
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It is odd how picky they are! One of the shelters here even adopts out working cats. What is the difference between a working and feral? Wonder if they are still as picky then. 😼
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FF, strange what you said about the rescue not letting you have one; a nice couple we know told us the same thing about the shelter here.... how odd! They tried for several cats that were advertised, only to be told various stories why they couldn't have them. Two weeks later they were still being advertised.... the couple finally went to the big city and got one from their shelter; at least someone got a home.... but, very odd.
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I *love* the idea of getting a dog from a rescue, but many of them have so many restrictions on the adopters. Completely fenced yard. No young children in the house that might inadvertently hurt the dog (causing dog to bite them and be put down). They need to see vet records for all animals you have owned in the last 5 years.
I get being thorough and their concern for the animals and all, but geeeeez.

And getting a dog from a rescue is more expensive than a shelter - and just like a pet from a shelter, there's no health guarantee. I paid $250 for my Corgi from a rescue - and lost her 18 months later to leukemia. I paid $65 for my dog from a shelter and had him for 12 years. Just no way to know.

I keep looking at dogs, but none are really speaking to me at this point, so while I'll probably still look at them, I don't know that I'll get one for a while. I'm going to start volunteering for the local animal shelter this weekend - taking a load of cats/kittens about 3 hours north to meet up with another volunteer, who will transport them the rest of the way to another shelter to help relieve the overflow as kitten season comes in. It only costs me gas money and I'll enjoy the ride. If I had a dog now, this would be difficult to do - he'd have to go with me or someone would have to come let him out and check on him. Now I can go and not be too worried about rushing back, because this is a rather long trip.
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I just got my little troublemakers back to their catroom for the night.Then,in a little while I'll go back and make sure they're ok and tuck 'em in.It's my favorite time of the day with them.I sing "Jesus Loves Me" and a song I made up a long time ago,I named ""Little Babies" and I go from one to another over and over,loving on them as they purr,closing their sweet little eyes.Then I shut the door and don't go back again until morning and I go get my big,old cat,"Odom" out of the bathroom and let him out for the night.Finally,it's his time out free and with me and his turn to cause some trouble.
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Now that's behaving badly alright Gershun,teasing your little cat like that....heh,heh,heh~
The cats Are so cute,your'e right.I just Love watching them.Theyr'e always so busy,thinking what trouble to get into next.
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That's funny FF. I truly feel like my cats just allow me to live here. They've finally settled in to the new place and now have that snotty, nose in the air thing that cats have where it's almost like they're saying, "okay, you can stay"

My one cat is having a feud with the Swifter broom I use for cleaning the floors. He kind of walks beside it and gives it side glances like he's going to attack it. I push it up lightly against him just to get a rise out of him. He's so cute.
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Oh that wonderful 12 year old cat I recently adopted wouldn't let me back into the house yesterday. I was out on the front porch changing light bulbs, and when I went to the door there she was at the glass screen door. She was standing up trying to push the handle on the screen door to open it up.

If I opened the door she would dash out and there is no way of catching her. She's an indoor cat. So there I stood waiting for her to get bored with what she was doing.

The door bell didn't phase this cat [she not even afraid of the vacuum, which is strange]. Finally sig other walked by the front door so I tapped on the door.
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Midget is getting over a stomach upset. I don’t know if she ate something or just some doggie virus. I am strict on her diet. After a couple days eating only chicken and rice, she is recovering.

It is sad when on my day off I sleep in and it’s only 6 am. Better than getting up at 4:30 am for work. Ha, I still would have liked to sleep til 8 am.

I tried a boxer rescue once, never heard back from them. I guess they didn’t like us. My dd went to see Bassett hound puppies. The owner/ breeder turned her down because she did show enough enthusiasm for the breed. Ha ha, what does that mean. She got a golden retriever instead.
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I can't remember if I had written about this or not. I tired to get an older cat from a rescue league but they kept making excuses, it was one thing after another. Had to fill out a very long application which asked a lot of personal information.

Then I was think maybe it way my age, being I am 71.... but hello, that is why I wanted a senior cat. Guess they figured I wasn't cat material.... [snort]... I was known among my friends as the cat whisper.

Then months later I check on that cat on the rescue website....yep, he was still there. Then red flag went up as I was thinking maybe the rescue was getting donations and the "foster parents" were actually owners. Wow, nice having the public pay for the care and feeding of one's personal pet.

I saw an article couple weeks ago about pet rescues, one gentleman was turned down for a dog. Here's the interest part, the group didn't recognize the name of this person, who the President of the ASPCA.

I had zero problems getting a wonderful 12 year old cat from the animal shelter, which is a no kill shelter in my county.
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I was on a chi rescue site for 2 years, just knew that I wanted to recue one when the time came to get another. None or them, or sometimes ALL of them appealed to me! Then one day DD called to say a coworker had a pup that he could not keep. We thought and thought about it, and said yes.. nope.. now he[s going to keep the pup. OK, but now everyone is on board with getting another dog.. so we decided to get a rescue from the last disaster, they were coming here in droves the previous disaster! Nope, only 60 came to MD this time, and we missed out. So OK,, we get the info on the breeder on the pup we were going to adopt.. and we adopted one! Simply fell in love at first sight! It happens when it happens.. and I am glad all 60 of those refugees got good homes too!
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Thanks, Send.
I had to go to a neighboring (larger) town today to get the tires on my van rotated, so I stopped at the county animal shelter and looked at the dogs and cats. I saw a couple that were cute and appealing, but nothing that really spoke to me or made me say "that's the one". I think I'll just hold off looking for now.
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So glad that you have your cat, Susan.
Whenever I got a dog at the shelters, it was always the very right choice for me, there was never any second choice, or I never wished I had got a different one that I had seen there. I looked once for 3 months until my friend said, "Why don't you pick one?"
I told her that I would just know when I had found it.
Just confirming that the right pet does "speak"to us.
Take your time while missing your buddy.
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I've been looking at dogs online at various shelters and rescues, and none of them really "speak" to me, so I know it's not time yet.
I miss my dog, but I'll be honest, I am kind of learning to enjoy the "new normal" of just me and the cat. It's quiet, I don't have to corral the dog to let someone in the door, and I don't miss the barking much. I do miss the dog, don't get me wrong - he was a major part of my life for 12 years, and my travel buddy and constant companion - but things are different now - and not really a "bad different" - just different, and I'm starting to get used to it. Having a dog does curtail your travels and activities somewhat, because you have to be home to let the dog out, or take the dog with you when traveling, which means finding a pet-friendly hotel and not always being able to do what you want on your trip because you have the dog with you.

I miss my buddy, but I think I'll wait for a while - maybe a year or so - and decide if I want another one. I'll know when (or if) it's time. I thought of something today: I've never *not* had a dog or a cat. Ever. My family has always had pets. My older sisters each had a dog when I was little, I had a cat. My dad got a dog when I was a teenager and after my cat passed away, Mom got a cat. When I moved out on my own, I had dogs, cats, chinchillas, ferrets, fish, birds, etc - not all at the same time, of course, but I'm an animal lover, so at any given point, I had animals of some sort. I guess maybe I'll take some time out from having anything more than just the cat for a while and see how I feel about it.
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