Guess who arrives on Saturday ?
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My domesticated human is hyperactive
Claire, she does a million things : she teaches the mini z’hoomans a heap of totally useless tricks, she monopolizes the computer for I do not know what, she makes small drawings on the claws of the ladies, she is already in the committee of an association, she has just joined the committee of an other one, she gardens, she tinkers, she sews, and she found nothing of better than to prepare a craft market for Caturday*: she does not even have time to assist me the rare moments in the course of which the computer is free, and she annihilates my on-line presence !
She tires me, I swear you, she tires me…
* the craft market, it is for a good cause : as May 10th is World Lupus Day, a part of profits will be given to the research against rare diseases, an other one will serve to pay supplies.
Who is the most beautiful ?
Our domesticated woman went on Saturday to a cat show near our home. Indeed, she has a friend who hasa breeding, and it was the opportunity to meet her with her cats.
We have never visited a show, then Claire told us a little : all the cat breeds are represented, and cats get beauty cares quite specially : they are often bathed the day before (horror!), get their fur done and re-done … It is practical if you do not know well the characteristics of every breed, you can see them closely and compare. Of course, cats are not alone, their domesticated people are there; they have drinks by snacking to spend time.

From time to time, some cats are taken out of their cage to be presented to a judge. That, that worried us : of what are they accused ? Are they guilty ? Claire reassured us : every breed has an endless list of criteria, and the judge looks if the cat has them all to give it the medal of the most beautiful cat of its category. We died laughing : what a funny idea ! Do humans still ignore that all the cats are perfect, because they are cats ? Furthermore, every cat is the most beautiful of the world for its domesticated one, no need of a judge to confirm it !
Finally, we are very satisfied to be noble bastards : spend all day in a small cage in little convenient surroundings to a good nap because a million people passes in front of, and to be rooted about by an unknown judge, it is not very exciting… We prefer by far to take advantage of the sun and to show our belly to whom we want without being judged !



