So, we have this little ginger cat which likes to always visit our kitchen window when we're inside. She (I think it's a she) always appears in the back-garden if I go outside and mews at me. Recently she's taken to wandering into the house, mewing, and rubbing herself around my legs. It seems that when it appears that it loves attention, constantly trying to get me to stroke it.
Today, I got back from town and was very thirsty. I popped into the kitchen and opened the back door to let some air in. I popped upstairs and when I returned, the little visitor was resting on a chair in the kitchen to get out the sun and mewing like crazy. I figured it must be thirsty so I gave it a little bowel of water which it lapped up in seconds. Afterwards it kept mewing at me every single time I went into the kitchen to do something and running up to me. It followed me into the garden and tried to get me to play with it, which I didn't fancy as the damn thing has claws. Just a moment ago, I went into the kitchen to once again be greeted by the mewing furball, and when it was rubbing itself around me, I stroked its head which it usually loves only for it to jump up, grab my hand with both paws and attempt to sink its teeth it. A little later it tried mauling my arm. I got annoyed with the damn thing so I picked up a towel and whipped it up its arse until it ran outside so I could close the door.
Now, why the hell is this cat running up to me - aside from cupboard love - and trying to get me to stroke it, only to then try to scratch the crap out of me?
It's sat by the window mewing at me like crazy as I type this. It'll get bored and disappear soon.
Today, I got back from town and was very thirsty. I popped into the kitchen and opened the back door to let some air in. I popped upstairs and when I returned, the little visitor was resting on a chair in the kitchen to get out the sun and mewing like crazy. I figured it must be thirsty so I gave it a little bowel of water which it lapped up in seconds. Afterwards it kept mewing at me every single time I went into the kitchen to do something and running up to me. It followed me into the garden and tried to get me to play with it, which I didn't fancy as the damn thing has claws. Just a moment ago, I went into the kitchen to once again be greeted by the mewing furball, and when it was rubbing itself around me, I stroked its head which it usually loves only for it to jump up, grab my hand with both paws and attempt to sink its teeth it. A little later it tried mauling my arm. I got annoyed with the damn thing so I picked up a towel and whipped it up its arse until it ran outside so I could close the door.
Now, why the hell is this cat running up to me - aside from cupboard love - and trying to get me to stroke it, only to then try to scratch the crap out of me?
It's sat by the window mewing at me like crazy as I type this. It'll get bored and disappear soon.
