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matt1215

Purring = Happy Pussy?

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Is it fair to say a purring cat is a happy cat?

Abby's my first experience with purring, mostly when I pet her. She doesn't purr very loudly, but strong enough that it vibrates her whole body.

She sounds like a little compressor, complete with the intermittent harmonic some compressors have. :D:D

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That's what I hear.

Now would someone tell me why my kitty was just wrapped in a towel pawing with her back paws so hard at the towel she was shaking the entire couch?

Kitty is freaking me out! She's been a spaz case! I am all tense!

~ Lisa
~ Do you Rigminder?

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Sounds like she's just playing. :D:D

Shadow gets the ghosties all the time, running all over the apartment, pouncing on imaginary prey. Often I hear her slipping and sliding on the kitchen floor at 2am.

Scared the hell out of me first few times she did it, but that's just her way of playing and bleeding off extra energy.

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Purring is an emotional response. Kittens will purr for some really odd/random things. As they get older, adult cats tend to purr when they're happy or content. Cats also communicate with their tails and how they move it and how they're holding it.

A cat also has a LOT of voice inflection and facial expressions. They will tell you exactly what is on their mind. That and they're like a teenager. They want you to love them, then they want to be left alone, then they get really mad at you for not catering to their every need and will retaliate some how...then they'll love you again.
--"When I die, may I be surrounded by scattered chrome and burning gasoline."

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Just strokin' the pussies, making them feel loved. :)

Thanksgiving weekend right? Sounds fun!



Okay thats a bit strange, but I say that since I've never been a cat lover...they're too "aloof". But okay I'll still do CRW with ya;)...and yes, that's Thanksgiving Weekend at Zhills for the all skills camp Friday thru Sunday. Some are flying in from other states/countries and are staying thru Monday.B|





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Purring is an emotional response. Kittens will purr for some really odd/random things. As they get older, adult cats tend to purr when they're happy or content. Cats also communicate with their tails and how they move it and how they're holding it.

A cat also has a LOT of voice inflection and facial expressions. They will tell you exactly what is on their mind. That and they're like a teenager. They want you to love them, then they want to be left alone, then they get really mad at you for not catering to their every need and will retaliate some how...then they'll love you again.



Ok..

Dave just got LOTS of bonus points in my tally book:)
I officially owe you a jump when we finally meet... of course that means you have to jump with me Dave:)

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Wow, pretty spot on. Shadow's very talkative. Probably my favorite facial expression is her "WTF??" that she uses when she gets a bath or I trim her nails.

Common in Shadow's voice are "FEED ME!!!", "Let me out!!!", "Play with me!!!", "I was sleeping you son of a bitch, and you woke me!!!". All spoken either very sweetly or with fiery hatred. :D:D

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My kitty isn't aloof. She is currently sitting on my feet. :)

My cat Garth rocks, he loves me and sits on my shoulders and watches me post. A couple of peopl have seen him, I call him, my Stole Cat. I can walk all around the house and he just sits there purring and nuzzling B|
You are not now, nor will you ever be, good enough to not die in this sport (Sparky)
My Life ROCKS!
How's yours doing?

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Thanks guys. A lot of people that have never spent any time with me in real life (away from work) don't realize that I'm a big teddy bear.

You know Amazon, I think you and I would have a lot of fun on a DZ together. At the very least we'd get some fun jumps in, maybe have a "race" jump (if you still do any speed jumps). Of course we'd probably argue about beer choice, give up and go to wine or whiskey.:D

That and I like cats, had a cat growing up...well, it turned into my parents cat when I went to college. My wife and I have have Katie Kat and The Dude. Katie is a lovable bitch and The Dude...well, he really is The Dude. All he needs is a little white russian in his paw and it would be PERFECT.

B|
--"When I die, may I be surrounded by scattered chrome and burning gasoline."

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My kitty is freaking me out. I am trying to ge her to stop running up the back of the couch and stuff. But she was being a poop on the couch (freaking me out with the pawing thing) that I am at the table. So she sits at my feet and cries. I feel so bad! She's gotten quite a bit of water squirts! I am a mean mommy!

Do they chill out a bit soon??? She's 3 months.

~ Lisa
~ Do you Rigminder?

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Matt you get lots of good points too...guys that like cats are HOTB|


BUT.... does Casie ( AKA Porn Kitty) know about your desires to stop kitty porn??:P



Why thank you, thank you very much ;).

Apparently you know more about Porn Kitty than I do :$. I just thought it'd be a cool looking avatar, so I used it.

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Do they chill out a bit soon??? She's 3 months.



In about 3 years;)



Ack! I am gonna go insane by then!



Actually the chill out a bit sooner if you have them spayed/neutered... both of mine are fixed and very mellow (if somewhat demanding). It's a rare night when I go to bed and at least one of them isn't curled up next to me nuzzling my arm to be petted. Aloof isn't a word I'd use to describe either Pita or Smokey... B|
The only naturals in this sport shit thru feathers...

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LOL
A friend sent this to me after he met my two Cornish Rex HELLIONS! I have monsters for cats but I luv em to death.


Excerpts from a Dog's Daily Diary:



7:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVOURITE!

9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVOURITE!

10:30 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVOURITE!

12:30 pm - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVOURITE!

1:00 pm - OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVOURITE!

4:00 pm - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVOURITE!

5:00 pm - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVOURITE!

7:00 pm - OH BOY! PLAYING BALL! MY FAVOURITE!

9:30 pm - OH BOY! SLEEPING ON MASTER'S BED! MY FAVOURITE!





Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary:


DAY 183 OF MY CAPTIVITY...My captors continue to taunt me with

bizarre

little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while

I am forced to eat dry cereal. Pricks. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of

escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture.



Tomorrow I may eat another house plant. Today my attempt to kill my captors, by

weaving around their feet while they were walking, almost succeeded; must try this at

the top of the stairs next time.




In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile bastards, I again induced myself to vomit on their favourite chair. Note - to - self: I think I'll try crapping under their bed, too. Wonder how long it'll take them to find it?




Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was. Damn!



Not working according to plan.


There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More importantly I overheard that my confinement was due to MY power of "ellergeez". Must learn what the Hell this is and how to use it to my advantage.




I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released

and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a bloody half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, appears to have become an informant, and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is preserved. But I can wait; it's only a matter of time...little bastard.

:)

"Diligent observation leads to pure abstraction". Lari Pittman

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