Dudley looks up at Frank and presents his happy face. It is one of many looks he can conjure up depending on his mood and the going circumstance. He patters over to his feeding bowl and sits in front of the display for a while. He changes his mind about eating his crunchy food but licks liberally at his filtered water. Later in the day, he'll scoop one pellet at a time from his bowl onto the mat under it and chews each morsel from there.
His favourite treats are 'Temptations' for cats. Any flavour will do.
I perch where I like, thank you |
"Be sure to leave the toilet seat down," this homeowner said, "because Dudley likes to sit on the toilet seat." At the time, we shrugged our shoulders and both imagined we'd have to see it to believe it. And eventually, we did. We are genuinely entertained by this quirk of his.
He responds instinctively to his name. He comes to Frank when he's called with his tail standing straight up. We've learned over the years as pet sitters, that when a cat holds its tail high in the air as it moves through its territory, its expressing confidence and contentment.
Dudley is a man's cat and follows Frank in and out of rooms like a puppy. If the activity is just a bit too much, like when Frank goes outside to shovel snow, Dudley lays patiently on the carpet at the door. When Frank goes out to the balconies and clears the snow, Dudley sometimes joins him and licks the ice.
Frank tending to the snow |
Frank and Dudley ~ tea time |
Dudley with Frank ~ evening time |
During our human sleeping hours, Dudley has found many satisfying centres to curl up in. He's mastered the technique of making himself comfortable at Frank's neck on the large bed, splaying out on the blankets set on the two loveseats in the basement, or curling up contentedly in his personal cat bed in front of the fireplace.
Dudley's days are filled with things he likes to do. He's a cat. He's a cool cat.
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