Taylor, our ten year old Maine Coon-Persian mix has trained Mike quite well. I had to laugh earlier because Bentley was in Mike’s lap and Taylor got downright indignant that “HER” lap was occupied. She stood on the edge of the bed and yowled like the hounds of hell were after her. Mike finally put Bent on the floor and picked up Taylor- but she hopped back on the bed and yelled again at him. He had to get his heated blanket, wrap himself up in it, then pick her up and wrap her inside.LOL I told him he was well-trained. Got me thinking and wondering- have any of you been trained by your cats?
I’ve been trained by my Tungsten. If she wants something, the tiny one starts off with a meow as loud as a dog’s bark. By the time it diminishes to a piteous little cry, I am ready to do her bidding.