Bobby Flay And His Cat Are The Most Magical Duo Ever
Bobby Flay: The cat's meow
Here’s the thing: I’ve been disputing the aloof and uncaring reputations cats have versus my dog-owning friends for decades. But Maine Coons -- especially this one -- have so many canine traits. Nacho plays fetch, he opens every door in my house, he follows me from room to room, and is never out of ear shot. And neither am I!
He travels with me almost wherever I go and, most importantly, shows me his love and affection constantly.
Here’s the best part: it’s unconditional. Well, almost. He IS food-motivated.
I often wonder if I wasted three decades without a cat roaming my home, especially when I look into Nacho’s eyes and I can almost hear his thoughts. He knows when I’m feeling a little under the weather or I’m having a case of the blues. He makes me a softer and more understanding person just by his presence and affection.
The world has a way of giving you what you need, and sometimes a new best friend shows up when you need him the most.
i'm sorry to hear it.
That hurts.
Bones enjoying the sun
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R.I.P. Boo. You brought a smile to my face just about every day for 16 years and kept your unbreakable, interminable, happy-go-lucky, dulcet disposition to the very end. The house won't be the same without you.
Oh, no...
Boo, Rest In Peace.
PTD, I'm so sorry for your loss.
Thanks for the vibes. She was a good cat. Never heard her hiss; never raised a claw in anger; never sported the attitude so prevalent in her species. Her sister cat has been walking around the house, looking in every nook and cranny, caterwauling for three days... disconcerting.
So this has been making the rounds. Thought it would be fitting for a Friday... Kitty Happy Hour...
Then someone wanted to know if there was an after shot/follow up vid.... They said no vid but got a pic...https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images...3_400x400.jpeg
I spotted my big orange male Romeo stalking a mule deer the other day. He was slithering on his belly through the grass like a snake. His brother Dean caught himself a hen pheasant once. Saw the bird rise up out of the grass with Dean on its back. Both bird and cat looked extremely surprised. It was pretty amazing.
Here's a pic of him I took after his pheasant encounter with a feather still in his mouth:
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Last edited by KQ; 04-20-2017 at 09:09 PM.
^ That's awesome, great pic! Looks like he has some great hunting grounds too.
This thread makes me sad for the cat allergy i have developed![]()
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