Dec 22 2009

His baby done left him…

A few weeks ago I was sitting in the living room when I noticed Bigsby (my cat) pawing at the window.  At first I thought he just saw his reflection or something, but when I came closer I noticed a big grey cat on the other end, pawing back.  They both sat there for about 10 minutes, pawing at each other and when the grey cat left, Bigsby stayed at the window the entire night and stared out.  Every day since then, he spends a good portion of the day staring out that window.  This morning, I saw him running (if you’ve seen my cat, you’ll know he’s not the active sporty kind of cat) back and forth between the living room windows and the kitchen windows frantically.  I looked out, and there was his friend, slowly sauntering past the windows.  Didn’t even stop–just teased poor Bigsby.  I couldn’t help but think how cute/pathetic it was that Bigsby seemed so desperate and curious for a cat friend.  At least that’s what I like to think (someone tried to convince me that they were just trying to attack each other through the window).
Poor Bigsby…

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