Author: Joe

“Letting the cat out of the bag”

I have a new appreciation for that phrase since the cat really doesn’t want to be in the bag.

Talore was playing with a plastic grocery bag on the floor yesterday and was half-way inside it, so I attempted to scoop her into it and pick it up by the handles. Considering she’d been clawing at it the bag wasn’t in perfect condition, but as I pushed her into it she clawed her way straight out the other side without even slowing down. I managed to drop a bag over her today (just seeing if I could get it around her, not trying to pick her up) and she got out through one of the handles and took off with the handle still caught around her middle.

That’s Talore lying in the middle of a sheet of tissue paper that she was attacking. When I first noticed her lying there she was curled up at least partially asleep in the middle of it, but when I started to take the picture she noticed I was paying attention to her and rolled over so I could rub her belly.

There’s Talore in my chair. She doesn’t often lie down in my chair, and almost never when I’ve been sitting in it recently, but yesterday she took my spot while I was taking a load of clothes out of the dryer. I was kind of surprised she wasn’t trying to sneak past me into my closet while I was folding clothes.

Revived toy?

How to make a long-dead cat toy interesting again:

Let it get run over by the roomba, then spend 5+ minutes untwisting the string with the end of the string hanging down. The picture was taken after it was unwound and had been reclaimed from Talore.

I thought I’d put it out of reach of the roomba, but not quite. It was under a box which was placed such that I didn’t think it would be moved, and I had part of it under the scratching post base as an anchor anyways (I was trying to get Talore to pull on it and fight the elastic – didn’t work).

The box got moved and the side sweeper brush on the roomba caught the cord, then proceeded to wind it up. It then got dragged around the room (there are little tufts of fur in random places) till the roomba finally decided it was stuck and stopped. I nearly had to take that brush off to unwind it, but it was flexible enough I could bend the brushes to get the cord off. The fur covering for the toy was all bunched up in a tuft around its nose, but it didn’t come all the way off.

Talore watched and attacked the string while I was untangling it, then was quite happy to chase and pounce on the toy after I’d finished. She continued the work of the roomba in nearly pulling the fur loose, but eventually got distracted by the tissue paper she was walking around on (I usually put it back on the floor when the roomba is finished).