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LD

LD

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It must be a remote viewer thing. Joe McMoneagle has seven cats too. I only have one. Maybe the better I get, the more cats I'll get. Maybe I'll start a cat farm, cats grazing in the pasture as far as the eye can see. Thousands of them, all wearing little tin foil hats to protect them from my massive psycic powers! Yes my furry little tin headed soldiers, graze! graze!
Muahahahahahahahaha!!!


...or....not
 
PJ

PJ

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Why does the concept of cats as "familiars" not seem farfetched sometimes...


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P.S. That's McMoneagle, from some years ago...
 
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Winter

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As I was going to St Ives, I met a man with 7 wives, each wife had 7 sacks, each sack had 7 cats, each cat had 7 kits. Kits, cats, sacks and wives, how many were going to St Ives?

;)

Dogs have owners, cats have staff.

I must say, having 7 wives sounds great, maybe i'm a cat?
 
workerant

workerant

Lost, Out of sync., On a different wave length.
Palyne wrote: " Why does the concept of cats as "familiars" not seem farfetched sometimes... "

The whole notion of animal familiars seem normal to me. I have a connection to critters.
 
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restful

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Same here Workerant :)  Dogs and cats (to me) are like apples to oranges.  I had a Lhasa Apso for almost 15 years.  She was THE best, sweetest, smartest--never can be replaced dog.  I've had cats over the years, the longest was 8 years.  I lost them all three within a year due to illness.  My first cat was Lucy, irreplaceable.  Now there's Whitney and she reminds me of Lucy a lot.  Familiar is a good word, they are so intuitive on so many levels.  When I don't feel good, she stays in without a peep no matter how long.  All my cats are/have been like that.  I don't worry when she's out unless it is unusually long or something.

I felt more like my dog was a child, she wore sweatshirts and I had to also rush home to walk her, etc.  You know take care of her.  But I'll never get another dog and get that attached :-/.

Cats are more independent but there's really no comparison.  Dogs cuddle, cats don't unless they want to LOL.  Whitney adopted me and makes that decision to stay it seems like.  It's a long story posted somewhere but so far only one cat, the half grown one is missing.  The mama, pop and Whitney are still here.  I called it Silly cat...it howled like a panther when it was hungry.  Highest pitched cat I've ever heard.

Edited to make *more* sense. I've only had Thomas, Lucy, Cady, Bo and now Whitney. Seems like a lot but Thomas was mean mean mean to everyone. Lucy, had 3 kittens, then next thing I knew she had 6 kittens so I had 11 kittens/cats in the house. I didn't know what to do and gathered them all up (Bo was hiding in the mattress) and took them to a place that doesn't euthanize. I went back that afternoon to get her (Lucy) and they wouldn't let me have her. Sooo...I don't think I'm over it yet..well it was years ago but that cat was something else.

Back to the Astros...

Brayden :p
 
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burningman

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[Brayden, I hope you don't think I'm stalking you tonight] :)

Speaking of cats and psi, when I was doing TDS online training I made a comment on The Larger Universe one day about how I have to lock my cat in the bathroom while I'm remote viewing because nothing can knock me out of the right state like Panzer (my 20 lb. Maine Coon cat) jumping onto my lap. Pru assured me that as I got more involved with RV or other psi that I would subconsciously start communicating better with "that big coon cat", as she called him, and she was right. I made a conscious effort to let Panzer know, just in my thoughts, that I wouldn't lock him in the bathroom, but that I had to be left alone while I was doing an RV session. Immediately, starting with the next session I did, he would just silently sit there next to me the whole time I was doing the session.

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restful

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Awesome looking cat ;)

I do think you can communicate easily with certain pets. Not all or maybe they choose not to LOL. My mom does that with her cat all the time. I use to have that with my dog. Whitney is easy also. Makes it very cool lol.

Aren't those wild or are they domestic cats? Maybe they used to be wild? :) I may be thinking of a different breed though. I've always had some type of Siamese mix. Whitney looks just like a Blue Russian but she's only six pounds and "talks" a lot or responds I guess. In a pleasant way :)

Brayden

Oh wait, did you say you're stalking me?? :mad: ???
 
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burningman

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Brayden, I only made the "stalking" comment because I commented on two different threads right after you did. Nothing to do with any type of psychic stalking or anything like that. I couldn't do that if I tried. :)

Maine Coons were originally found in the wild in the New England area. They are officially a breed, though. Panzer is a pure-bred. He doesn't seem much like a psi-type cat though. He's more like an overgrown Baby Huey.

I think the PSI Bar has been effectively been thread-jacked. Does anyone have some milk for the kittys?

Dave
 
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Abstract_1dea

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I have had cats all my life. You can communicate with them and they, you. Several years ago I had a pregnant cat who came to get me and I know she told me "It's time" when the kittens were born. Not in words, but meaning.

I had a tuxedo cat named "Ritz." He was a ghostly feral cat until we gave him a name. From then on, he was our cat. (or maybe we were his staff.) He even spoke twice. He was sick one night and I asked him if he was alright and he said "NO" and called "MaMa" for my wife to come. He then got very sick and threw up all over the place. He recovered, but he was a very special cat. He dissappeared for four months and reappeared just before Christmas that year. He had human friends in the neighborhood he would visit, but he would always come home at night.

My current furry friends tell me "out" all the time when they want out. They don't usually make it through until they really need something done. Charcoal is solid black, Nuzzle is a black calico who likes to sleep with her nose pressed against people and Peaches, a skinny little pastel calico rescued from a shelter. She loves to climb on thin railings that a ballerina couldn't balance on.

Each one of them knows English and knows what we talk about around them. Sometimes even fetching something we are talking about or exibiting behavior we are discussing even if they had not done it all day.

I love to see them when they do something uncoordinated and they fix their 'do and try to act like "I meant to do that."
 
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restful

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*passes kitten milk and fake Krab to the cats in the house*

Whitney was a feral cat also abstract.  Had 3 kittens.  Started moving them all to my patio...one by one.  Then one by one they disappeared.  Pretty sure it was a case of a neighbor with a heavy teen-age daughter who caught one of the kittens who looked like W (male named Rudy--it was going to be Rudy and Restful).  I stood there and watched and told her I was keeping those two (Whitney and the male).  She told me she'd be back lol.  But that doesn't explain the other two disappearing with them--unless they took them all.  The guy collects petrified wood (no offense to anyone here), I wanted to burn it up for him since he was so proud of "this came from this such and such place".  Anyway, it kills me how people think they have ownership over anything/everything no matter what.

She showed up at my new apartment about three months later skin and bone.  No idea what happened or anything.  She looked very preggers...it was false.  The vet said she wasn't in good enough shape to have kittens anyway.  She used to be a lot more "efficient" at catching stuff but she's put on a little weight :)  That's why I say she adopted me.
 
Anyway, sorry I messed up the cyber cafe Coronas and lime to everyone...

Brayden
Go Clemens lol
 
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apache

New Member
I have two cats - twins, and most of the neighbourhood cats drop in to see me from time to time:) They probably saved my life a few weeks ago. I'd came out of the house to drive to a friends and Moses and his mate were waiting for me outside. They sat down and stared a clear message - a warning to be carefull.

There was a complete nutter on the motorway that night and if I hadn't of been very aware on the road, thanks to the cats - then it could have been very nasty.

Apache.
 
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Winter

Guest
There really should be a cat topic board. After all they are probably the most psychic animal in the world (except for dragons maybe!) Plus, it ain't no fun tripping over a cat whilst carrying a pint! ;)
 
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apache

New Member
Yeah. I stood on Sam last week. She should really know better. Black cat goes to sleep on dark stairs? I nearly broke my neck and she got the shock of her life! She was miffed for hours after that, but I've noticed she's keeping off the stairs now. :)

Apache.
 
workerant

workerant

Lost, Out of sync., On a different wave length.
I was pretty lucky that my parents didn't bat an eye when any one [of the 6 of us] dragged some creature home. It ran the gammet from snapping turtles out of a stream, to stray banty roosters. Then there were all the actual "pets". I did't even grow up on a farm.

The only animal we couldn't have as kids was a cat because my mother was allergic to them. Later on into adulthood and on my own, I got a stray kitten from a feral momcat. She was so cute but she never lost that wild element. She was almost all black except for a touch of white on the chest. I named her "8-ball", which suited her well.
She woke me up like clock work every morning at 5AM with her favorite toy, a knotted up plastic bag. She dropped it on my head, then I threw it and she fetched it and brought it back to drop it on my head again untill I got out of bed. She also had a fascination with water, and on more than on occasion, dove into the toilet bowl. She always sat on the edge of the bathtub [while I was in it] swishing her tail through the water.
She ran off a couple times but I found her. That worried me though I don't know why. She was certainly savvy enough to survive. But one day, while in the process of moving, she was in the back seat of my car and after I did a quick trip through a money machine where I rolled the window down, she couldn't be found. She had ditched out the window while I was distracted. I was sick with sadness. I loved that cat. I could bend ears for another five paragraphs with stories about her.

But the animals I have had most frequently are birds. Now I have 2 Tiels, 1 parakeet and an albino dove. Everyone except the dove talks. Sometimes, it's like I was never divorced.
 
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apache

New Member
Jesus. A large vodka and tonic barkeep.

*gulp*

Go on... another one.

Hell. Was viewing earlier and got data back from an event my husband saw... his mate falling from a roof onto a spiked fence. It was all mixed up with the bloody Taj Mahal.

*gulp*

Where's my fags!

Apache.
 
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