In case any of you might be confused, I'm a cat lover. Next door lives a blonde Persian with bright blue eyes and rarely seen. So it was with pure delight that when I awoke at 6 am to go outside and pick up the paper there she was, staring at me from underneath Tim's truck.
I carefully kneeled down and bid her come to me, which she did! So I ever so softly petted her fur and whispered how beautiful she was then backed away to run inside to retrieve my camera, praying the moment was not lost.
When I opened my front door there she stood.
I sat down and waited to see if she would allow me to pet her again. "Stupid human quit taking those photos they are hurting my eyes." I had upset her.
She rolled over on her belly but wouldn't allow me to touch her, for which I obeyed.
She sauntered off and said she "might like to munch on my hedge" if that would be ok.
I told her "whatever is mine is yours" and she nodded.
I asked for permission to approach her.
She told me I could only take pictures without my flash and to quit stalking her.
I turned it off and asked if she might just give me one more shot and to please look my way, she was very irritated but said "only one, then leave me."
I thanked her highness for her patience.
I bid her "adieu."