Presenting the Chevron

Posted on March 23, 2007 in Cats

I open the bedroom door and the second of the twisted sisters, Boadicea, is outside, pacing back and forth in the hall, mewing. There’s no explanation for it, so I call her over to the bed and give her a good rubdown. She follows me all over the condo. Whenever I stop she rolls on her back and presents the tabby colored chevron on her chest for scratching. The other cats are nowhere to be seen.

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