Thursday, May 14, 2009
I'm Raising a Circus Cat
For the past couple of weeks, Neville and I have been working on a little act.
Whenever I pick him up, he automatically scrambles up to my left shoulder. He'll walk around my neck, then position himself on my right shoulder. He LOVES sitting up there.
If I start to move, he'll flop his belly over my shoulder and push his weight against my neck to secure himself.
He'll stay put while I walk around, do my chores, work on crafts, whatever. He is completely happy to be perched on my shoulder and he'll stay there for quite some time. It's really quite remarkable.
Yesterday while we were waiting our turn in the foster room, Neville sat patiently on my shoulder while the other Lovejoys napped in the carrier.
It was a little chaotic in there. Lots of people were coming and going, kitties and cats were crying, and the phone was ringing. Neville just sat there, taking it all in. Of course everyone who came in the room had to give him some love and comment on how adorable he is.
We're still refining our act, but as soon as we're ready to take our show on the road, we'll let you know.