My kitties all talk to me, all the time.

They meow, trill, purr, headbutt, give me blink-kisses, or tell me how they are feeling with a simple dirty look combined with ear swivel and tail twitch!

A couple of them will touch me with a paw to get my attention. I have conversations with them all the time, and yes, I AM a crazy cat lady, but my cats and I generally understand each other!

I know when they are displeased, and usually WHY, and I know when they are happy. They pick up on my moods as well, and behave accordingly.

I especially love the silent meows that Penny gives me,

the looks of deep, DEEP love that Baby Bonnie gives me.

The loving, gentle head touches to my own forehead that Squeaky gives me (she holds her head against mine in silent communion for very long moments at a time.

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I especially love the long back-and-forth conversations that Max and I have in "Mowese," as he talks loudly to me from the stairwell, "Ow. Ow WOW. Ow wow WOW. Ow grrrrrrrouw!"

I especially love the tiny, little, NEEDY kittenish meows that Ferris gives me when he wants some lovies.

The high-pitched, completely
girlie mews that Ginger tosses over her shoulder at me when she wants me to chase her.

And I especially love the almost silent meows that Sissy gives me in greeting as she waits for me out front, every day after work, and the cheek rubbing she gives me as I scritch my way past her into my house.

ALL my cats talk to me, and I am so very happy that they do - it would be a seriously boring household if none of them ever spoke to me!


