Overnight Guests: Art and Story by Sandra Russell |
Overnight Guests
by Sandra Russell
My daughter while away at college had an old high
school friend come to visit. My daughter was long acquainted with cats, dogs,
birds in the house as pets, but the friend was not. The friend was a theatre major
and studying to become a playwright. Always super polite and somewhat delicate
would never think to cause a scene of any sort as a guest. Anyhow, she was
never allowed to keep a pet as a child and knew nothing of cats 'making
biscuits' (doing that kneading motion while purring and expecting affectionate
petting reward). This friend spent the night on my daughters sofa. But lay
there frozen with fear as a cat decided to sleep on her chest and proceeded to
do the kneading motion on her staring into her eyes in her face and added front
and rear views parading up and down the length of her mummified body in a sort
of rhythmic dance.
Next morning my daughter asked her if she slept okay. Her answer was "Eventually; but your 'cat' gave quite a performance last night". My daughter broke down in a belly full of giggles at this...and when she told me about it...so did I. If you knew the girl and how polite and discreet she always is, and so physically somewhat less than robust/rustic? Any thinking she would even touch a cat or pet it or shoo it off would be just hilarious to consider.
I am happy to say that some years later she got her own cat and doted
over every spoonful of food it might eat, all matters of veterinary needs, etc.
Making late night calls to my daughter for answers to questions like "It's
doing this now...what does it mean!?"... I'm sure she's mastered the pet
cat challenge by now and could teach us all a thing or two about any of their
needs or behaviors. Still it’s a memory I cherish of more innocent days.
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