Chip in one of his five basic modes.
Sleep, eat, play, get petted and look out the windows.
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Two of our cats have an extra mode, walking. In the afternoon when I take the dog walking, the two Tuxes will scamper our from wherever they were sleeping to walk with us. They keep up, and when we get to the turn around spot, Blackie the male will run till he gets ahead of me and the dog, so he can show us the way back. He's so proud of his job too, tail straight up, trotting to keep ahead of us.
There was a third Tux and he loved our walks too, till he passed over.
Their Mom was a another stray we picked up here, and while Mom is still nervous about affection the kits love to be around their people.
We 'trap, neuter, and release' but there is no neighborhood so they hang out here afterwards.
w3ski
Mine have another mode:
Sit there and look disapproving.
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