Aya is definitely a weirdo... Ah, and how to tell this story without being inappropriate...
It's all TMI, so you've been warned if you read this:
She has this obsession with my crotch... It all started when she was a little kitten. She was a winter kitten and my Okinawan apartment was not heated. I also had tatami floors which meant I sat on the floor indian style and worked on my laptop or whatever. She quickly figured out that she could climb over my legs and drop herself down the hole and be nice and toasty warm. She persisted in this until she was well too big to fit there. Then she started sleeping there at night. She likes sphinx-ing herself in the "trench" so she can stare at me while I sleep.
My brother came to visit and found out how she likes to sleep. Let me say, it's more worrisome for a guy to have ten claws poised over the "family jewels". Aya's very persistant and decided she liked him (its those long-fingered neck scritchies that did it). He's the only guy she really likes. He would have to wait till she was settled and scooch the blanket down a few inches with his toes to sleep without worry. It took him 2-3 nights to convince her to sleep beside his legs and not in between them. She still sleeps this way with me, at least until I roll over on her, then she sits on my feet in protest.
Last week I caught her sniffing a pair of pants I had worn "down there" very intently and lovingly, like it was another cat or something that marked it! I hate to say it but the smell and location combined is like her security blanket.
Recently, I've discovered that when she is in one of her loving moods that she not only "assumes the position", interesting since she was fixed at 5 1/2mos, but likes to be spanked on her rump when she does this -sigh- .... My cat is a pervert.
It's all TMI, so you've been warned if you read this:
She has this obsession with my crotch... It all started when she was a little kitten. She was a winter kitten and my Okinawan apartment was not heated. I also had tatami floors which meant I sat on the floor indian style and worked on my laptop or whatever. She quickly figured out that she could climb over my legs and drop herself down the hole and be nice and toasty warm. She persisted in this until she was well too big to fit there. Then she started sleeping there at night. She likes sphinx-ing herself in the "trench" so she can stare at me while I sleep.
My brother came to visit and found out how she likes to sleep. Let me say, it's more worrisome for a guy to have ten claws poised over the "family jewels". Aya's very persistant and decided she liked him (its those long-fingered neck scritchies that did it). He's the only guy she really likes. He would have to wait till she was settled and scooch the blanket down a few inches with his toes to sleep without worry. It took him 2-3 nights to convince her to sleep beside his legs and not in between them. She still sleeps this way with me, at least until I roll over on her, then she sits on my feet in protest.
Last week I caught her sniffing a pair of pants I had worn "down there" very intently and lovingly, like it was another cat or something that marked it! I hate to say it but the smell and location combined is like her security blanket.
Recently, I've discovered that when she is in one of her loving moods that she not only "assumes the position", interesting since she was fixed at 5 1/2mos, but likes to be spanked on her rump when she does this -sigh- .... My cat is a pervert.
