And do they talk back to you?
Mackerel does. I swear she does! She understands!
Anyway, I didn't know that this was such a strange thing until my most recent exhousemate moved in. The second or third day after she moved in, I hadn't realised that she was still here- she'd slept in, and I thought she was already at work, so I was pottering around and talking to Mackerel. And I looked up to find her standing in the corridor leading from the bedrooms with a very very strange look on her face. A kind of... what on Earth are you doing, Jali?! look.
The thing is, Mackerel responds at the spots in the conversation you'd expect her to, and with the tone that you'd expect, as well. For the last few weeks she's been sick. Very sick. And though we had some very surprising and good test results yesterday, she came home with me on Monday after a couple of weeks in the vet hospital with the vet's advice to make her comfortable and keep an eye on her with the thought that we should end it before she suffered too much, probably within a couple of days. I was upset, as you'd imagine... but on Monday night we went out to the local park and sat by the lake and listened to the ducks quack and bicker, and we were talking, and when I started to get really upset she climbed up on my lap and we had a cuddle. Every single time over the next few days, the same thing happened.
She understands.
She even laughs at me when I'm being an idiot. XD
Mackerel does. I swear she does! She understands!
Anyway, I didn't know that this was such a strange thing until my most recent exhousemate moved in. The second or third day after she moved in, I hadn't realised that she was still here- she'd slept in, and I thought she was already at work, so I was pottering around and talking to Mackerel. And I looked up to find her standing in the corridor leading from the bedrooms with a very very strange look on her face. A kind of... what on Earth are you doing, Jali?! look.
The thing is, Mackerel responds at the spots in the conversation you'd expect her to, and with the tone that you'd expect, as well. For the last few weeks she's been sick. Very sick. And though we had some very surprising and good test results yesterday, she came home with me on Monday after a couple of weeks in the vet hospital with the vet's advice to make her comfortable and keep an eye on her with the thought that we should end it before she suffered too much, probably within a couple of days. I was upset, as you'd imagine... but on Monday night we went out to the local park and sat by the lake and listened to the ducks quack and bicker, and we were talking, and when I started to get really upset she climbed up on my lap and we had a cuddle. Every single time over the next few days, the same thing happened.
She understands.
She even laughs at me when I'm being an idiot. XD