Archimedes Plutonium
2024-01-01 21:07:17 UTC
I am going to start a new tradition for me to celebrate the New Year. By recalling my favorite animal story of the past year.
This year is easy for me to tell about my favorite cat at the moment. I feed about 20 cats every day. For we have many people who abandon their cats. And all would die in these harsh Dakota winters. So, I feed them as best I can, it is good for my Karma, the day I die and ascend to Heaven and be Judged on my merits. For when I was young, of course I was young and foolish and mistreated animals. So this is my payback for past sins and hopefully forgiven for my young foolish years. One can say that middle age is a turning point to where you start to correct the sins of young years.
Anyway, my favorite cat of all the 20 is a grown up male who sings. I named him Tenor for he sings like Pavoratti if cats had a concert hall.
He is all gray and if he were in a animal shelter, he likely would never be selected for a new home because of his all gray appearance. People chose colors over personality.
Anyway, what I like most of all about Tenor, is that he sees me coming from a distance and starts to sing. Then I pass him and he runs to keep up with my only to plop down in front of me for a back rub, and lets me pass him by. He then makes another sprint for me to catch up and does the routine again. Finally I am near the house, and then Tenor makes an all out sprint to not only catch up with me but reach the back porch before I reach the back porch.
This behavior by Tenor is not a one off, but almost every day for the past year.
He sings and does this same routine for a year now.
Cats have good memories. And I feed Tenor extraes, above and beyond my duty. For I want him to continue his routine.
AP
AP's new New Year Tradition starting 2024. I recall my favorite Animal story of the past year.
This year is easy for me to tell about my favorite cat at the moment. I feed about 20 cats every day. For we have many people who abandon their cats. And all would die in these harsh Dakota winters. So, I feed them as best I can, it is good for my Karma, the day I die and ascend to Heaven and be Judged on my merits. For when I was young, of course I was young and foolish and mistreated animals. So this is my payback for past sins and hopefully forgiven for my young foolish years. One can say that middle age is a turning point to where you start to correct the sins of young years.
Anyway, my favorite cat of all the 20 is a grown up male who sings. I named him Tenor for he sings like Pavoratti if cats had a concert hall.
He is all gray and if he were in a animal shelter, he likely would never be selected for a new home because of his all gray appearance. People chose colors over personality.
Anyway, what I like most of all about Tenor, is that he sees me coming from a distance and starts to sing. Then I pass him and he runs to keep up with my only to plop down in front of me for a back rub, and lets me pass him by. He then makes another sprint for me to catch up and does the routine again. Finally I am near the house, and then Tenor makes an all out sprint to not only catch up with me but reach the back porch before I reach the back porch.
This behavior by Tenor is not a one off, but almost every day for the past year.
He sings and does this same routine for a year now.
Cats have good memories. And I feed Tenor extraes, above and beyond my duty. For I want him to continue his routine.
AP
AP's new New Year Tradition starting 2024. I recall my favorite Animal story of the past year.