Watching the cats playing in the garden today finally made me realise something.
Diego was investigating a bit of grass and Chiquita had sneaked up behind him, was about a metre away and doing that low-slung bum-wiggling that cats do when they are winding up to pounce. He spotted her and she chased him.
It could easily have been the other way round – they seem to take it in turns to chase each other and ambush each other.
It suddenly struck me who they remind me of: Inspector Clouseau and Cato in the Pink Panther films. Now I just have to work out which is which, but I am beginning to suspect we have two Clouseaus.
Richard // May 22, 2010 at 8:48 pm
Love is … friendship on fire
Richard // May 25, 2010 at 10:43 am
Have you received your RSPCA letter yet – “Please don’t throw me away again..” with a picture of a kitten.
Very clever – it pulls nearly every emotional string in the book.