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Feline Follies

We had Siamese cats when I was a kid. We always had three or four, sometimes six or seven, not counting all the kittens Mom sold over the years.

My sister was in thespians, working back stage / set design, the year the high school did The King And I. My sister borrowed Mom's life-sized porcelain Siamese cat figurines to place around the set. On opening night, she took Ming-Li, our momma cat, and put her on-stage before the curtains went up. Ming-Li sat there the whole first act, just watching her face and ears, and then jumped down and followed the actors off-stage at the end of the scene. The director was annoyed and said people were more interested in watching the *bleeping* cat than the play itself.
 
Oh my merciful Mogg! Now I have this twisted mental image of a cat getting the "jet" setting of a garden hose "pistol" right in the face. Cartoon fashion, the cat starts to "inflate" until it reaches a certain "critical volume" at which point water is, uh, "released' from the opposite end at higher pressure, allowing it to return to normal dimensions!
 
Oh my merciful Mogg! Now I have this twisted mental image of a cat getting the "jet" setting of a garden hose "pistol" right in the face. Cartoon fashion, the cat starts to "inflate" until it reaches a certain "critical volume" at which point water is, uh, "released' from the opposite end at higher pressure, allowing it to return to normal dimensions!

I'm certain that happened in at least 3 Tom & Jerry cartoons.
 
Oh my merciful Mogg! Now I have this twisted mental image of a cat getting the "jet" setting of a garden hose "pistol" right in the face. Cartoon fashion, the cat starts to "inflate" until it reaches a certain "critical volume" at which point water is, uh, "released' from the opposite end at higher pressure, allowing it to return to normal dimensions!
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We had Siamese cats when I was a kid. We always had three or four, sometimes six or seven, not counting all the kittens Mom sold over the years.

My sister was in thespians, working back stage / set design, the year the high school did The King And I. My sister borrowed Mom's life-sized porcelain Siamese cat figurines to place around the set. On opening night, she took Ming-Li, our momma cat, and put her on-stage before the curtains went up. Ming-Li sat there the whole first act, just watching her face and ears, and then jumped down and followed the actors off-stage at the end of the scene. The director was annoyed and said people were more interested in watching the *bleeping* cat than the play itself.

Anytime someone mentions Siamese - this always comes to mind:

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Ming-Li sat there the whole first act, just watching her face and ears, and then jumped down and followed the actors off-stage at the end of the scene. The director was annoyed and said people were more interested in watching the *bleeping* cat than the play itself.
I dunno ... maybe that says something about the quality of the acting.

Or the directing.
 
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my kitten I rescued from the wild apartment complex where they took his mom..but not him I had to feed "starlight" by hand with a little eyedropper :) gave him away to a friends family where he resides now 8 years later.. --- I think it was a boy but back then I thought he was female
 
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