Whenever I get settled in my big chair, Pillow (the junior cat) is all over me; but when I’m in bed he almost never comes within reach. So I was surprised when, on waking in the night, I found him sitting on the bed, in the spot most convenient to my hand, waiting to be tickled.
Having spent the previous night in hospital (where many tests found no cause for my chest pain), I thought of Oscar.
Anton,
I hope you are wrong. Maybe he it was not that Oscar sensed they were going to die. Maybe Oscar was the cause of their death because they didn’t tickle him. So, there you have what you got to do.
On the other hand, my girlfriend has cats too and I one morning woke up to the newer cat with his nose touching my face and got startled. I commented how weird it was and she told me that he did that everynight. I just had never woken up while he did that.
Hope you are ok
Andre
Hi Andre! I wonder why your comment was spam-filtered.
He did it again!