This week Tommy and I have done considerable talking about how to live more peacefully together. Our negotiations have gone well and we have jointly agreed that I will stop biting his butt fur in exchange for him not pushing me away from my special curl-up-near-mom's-head space on the bed. There were several other minor concessions we each made to the other but I am just too tired to talk about them right now.
At Peace. Sure wish people could find peace for themselves and the world as easily as we cats.
Sunday, August 10, 2008
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5 comments:
It is good that you came to a peaceful agreement. Lucy and I whap each other when we are both on mom and dad's bed. Maybe we can talk it out like you two did!
It sounds like you came to a very peaceful and fair solution!
Just some simple negotiations was all it took1 People can learn a lot from you 2.
wow sounds like your negotiations paid off, we try to negotiate here, but the outcome is not always that good, hmmmmmmm. Maybe we should try again. We like your new bloggie too ~the Fluffy TRibe
That's wonderful that you've gotten things all worked out. Wishing that for the world, too ...
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