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Weird memory - Paint It Black
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Weird memory
Tonight, during a commercial break for Invasion, I made a stop in the guest bathroom. While I was in there Ra wandered by the door. Following whatever strange instinct it is that makes felines do what they do he diverted into the littlest room and demanded my attention before he started investigating the area (I guess when you're a cat things demand constant re-investigation). When he wandered behind the door to sniff around (I usually keep the door open when I'm not entertaining guests) it spawned a most curious and unexpected memory for me...

With startling clarity I remembered a time a few years ago when I was living in Hoffman Estates with twanfox. This was a little bit before cabbitattack joined us -- maybe a year or so before she moved in with Twan. I had adopted Ra from the shelter and the little black cat with the white patch certainly seemed comfortable in his new demesnes after a few weeks. You could tell that kitty knew he owned me -- meowing imperiously, sleeping wherever he wanted (usually between my ankles when I was trying to sleep) and constantly getting into trouble as most kittens are prone to doing. One thing I learned quite rapidly, however, was that I had to remove the "springs" from certain doors in the apartment (you know them... mounted at a bottom corner of a door, used to keep it from smashing into the wall if you open it too forcefully). Not only was the door to my room quicky de-springed, the one in the bathroom followed shortly after as well. Why? Because when Ra was locked into those rooms for whatever reason he would demonstrate his displeasure at such an unjust incarceration by batting and pawing at them. His favorite trick was to bend the spring back until he couldn't hold it in place anymore. Once they'd reached the "point of no return" the spring would fly free of his grip with that annoying "SPROINGGGGGGGGGG!" sound that was astoundingly loud and reverberated in ways I couldn't begin to fathom. Sadly what used to amuse us endlessly when we were children was now the bane of my existance! As I was no longer a child (and I was overworked and undersleeping) such distractions were far from welcome in my household -- especially when I was trying to catch a nap on a Saturday morning. Removing the springs only inspired Ra in other ways, not the least of which was his attempt to master opening doors by jumping up and grabbing at the door knobs. But it was that distinct "SPROINGGG-GGG-GGGG!" sound that pulled the memory to the surface for me, and I couldn't help but grin.

Ra doesn't do that anymore, but as he was exploring around behind the door he did step on the doorstop and it made a faint, half-hearted imitation of the sound that use to haunt me at 3:30 in the morning.

As a friend once said, "Those were the (bad old) good old days. Don't you wish you had them back?"

Give me a ticket for an aeroplane

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Current Music: Invasion (in High-Definition on ABC)

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arphalia From: arphalia Date: February 16th, 2006 02:44 am (UTC) (Link)
That was really cute. ^_^ Almost makes me miss the days after I first brought Gypsie home and she'd see something high up on the wall then proceed to scale the wall hangings. (Miss talking to you. Not sure if you've gotten any of my text messages in a while, or my xmas card.)
jdm314 From: jdm314 Date: February 16th, 2006 03:09 am (UTC) (Link)
Smart cat.
enveri From: enveri Date: February 17th, 2006 12:26 am (UTC) (Link)
You have no idea how smart that little fucker is. ;)
calisi From: calisi Date: February 16th, 2006 03:31 am (UTC) (Link)
Ra, unspurprisingly, reminds me of early Red Dwarf Cat.

Rimmer: Ah. You. Where have you been?
Cat: Investigating. Investigating this, investigating that. General investigation.
Rimmer: General investigation, eh?
Cat: Yeah.
Rimmer: Ahhhh, splendid!
Cat: Thank you.
Rimmer: Keep it up.
Cat: OK.
nekosensei From: nekosensei Date: February 16th, 2006 09:54 am (UTC) (Link)
When cosettemonster was younger, she used to walk behind me and bat at my ankles. It was really cute.

Before, I mentioned that arwenmonster was a yoyeur. That's because I noticed that she sometimes stares at me and makes faces when I'm getting out of the shower.
aureth From: aureth Date: February 17th, 2006 09:30 pm (UTC) (Link)
That cat used to keep me up when I was crashed out on your couch by doing just that.

Nowdays, the cats just walk on my head. Serves the same function, I guess.
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