Saturday, July 16, 2011

Pavlov

I never liked kids, so I decided early in life that I wasn't gonna have any. Now I have kittens, and that is like having kids but speeding up the growth times a hundred or more.

Whatever I do, whatever I say, however I act, the next few months is gonna shape those little ones into grown-up cats. It's a huge responsibility.

I just realized today. I was calling on Zetti, she didn't react so I whistled and poor Zina who was powdering her nose came running before she had finished. That's when I remembered I had whistled a few times before when it was time for the daily Whiskas.

Now I'm thinking, should I teach them to come when I whistle? Cause it's no point in calling them for food, they're gonna learn that soon enough anyway. Am I right?

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