If I am a crazy cat lady, my husband is a crazy cat man… this could be him:
Notice this person has cat treats in the pocket of her robe. My husband does exactly that! He comes out in the morning, reaches in his pocket and tosses treats to the cats. He reminds me of an old man carrying candy in his pockets for the grandkids. He feeds the feral cats as often as I do, and he talks to them and uses names for them.
Why doesn't anyone call him a "crazy cat gentleman"?
5 comments:
Because as a man, he's the Lesser Spotted CC Person! I have the same reputation as you - in fact, people frequently slow down (in cars or on horseback) to ask where my cat is today, if Millie hasn't actually managed to dash out with me.
That's nice that people slow down to ask about Millie. I have often thought it would be nice to walk with my cats but they have become dedicated house cats.
Good question :)
My husband and our cat work in tandem to see how much they can get away with!
My husband and my cats get away with a lot! I have zero power in my house.
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