I remember one time we had a bunch of little kids over and I spotted the cat being chased by a very robust four-year-old brandishing an adult-sized guitar. What I couldn't relate to at all was Paul's hurt reaction to discovering that her cat just needed some time away from home after a particularly crowded, noisy spell. In retrospect, I don't know what kind of excitement I fancied my cat ever getting into (though it likely involved his two favorite activities - sitting around and killing things). To be honest though, I was totally disappointed in how pedestrian Paul's findings were - I guess cats have pretty limited interests, and they tend to keep to a fairly small territory. Sometimes he meows to be let out the back, and then he walks around to the front and meows to be let back in.Īnyway, I find my cat so delightful that I'm just going to keep talking about him, so I definitely understand the impulse behind obsessing over your cat, spycamming him and then writing a book about it. Now in his venerable age (18), he sits on the deck and ignores everyone. Later in life he kept the perimeter of the yard, sometimes entertaining visitors and sometimes fighting. Up until he reached middle age, I'd see him from time to time around the neighborhood hanging out with other cats.
When my cat was a teenager, two other young cats used to sit on the front lawn and wait for him to come out, then they'd all run off together.
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