April 15th 2005 3:31 pm
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I've been thinking a lot lately about how I believe that my true calling was motherhood. By nature, I am very protective, playful and above all, nurturing. I am wondering if perhaps I would have been better suited as a mother to litters of kittens, instead of being the dashing, debonair Bond-ish cat that I am.
Case in point: Sue is mean as a snake, yet who does he come to for cuddling and cleaning? Moi! Of course, it is always on his terms, which means if he goes to bed with Mommy and discovers that I am not in my proper place (by her head, on the yellow fuzzy blanket), he will race around the house looking for me. Once he finds me, he will herd me into the bedroom, onto the bed and up to the fuzzy blanket. Then, he will head butt me until I clean his ears and he falls asleep with a section of the yellow fuzzy blanket in his mouth.
Jimi seeks me out every nite as well. With Jimi it is more ear-washing and hugging. I know it sounds strange, and as confusing as all this is, I feel very fulfilled. Motherhood is good for me!
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