Usually, when strange people come visiting, whether Daddy is home, or not (Apt. Management, or Repair People), my first instinct is to dash under the bed, and stay there for the duration.
That's what happened this time...at first.
Daddy had a man from ATT over to switch his cable service, and set up faster internet, and the man brought in 2 boxes of equipment he was going to install, then went back to his truck for a conference call.
With the man gone I came out to help Daddy open the boxes.
After the excitement of a major rainstorm that lasted 45 min., and caused flooding, and provided lots of entertainment out the window (For me), and outside (Row, Row, Row Your Boat, Your Car, Your SUV, Your Truck, Your Bicycle...), the man, and Daddy came back, and I went under the bed again.
Eventually, as I watched, and listened, I decided the strange man was harmless, and the install was just too damn interesting, and so I came out, and lay on the bed to watch. ;-D
When a person comes here to repair something, Arthur has to help !
He is always in the way.
All other cats disappear and hide, but he stays.
He even once climbed into the doctor's bag !
Posted by: Gattina | January 22, 2010 at 02:08 AM
Good fur you!
You is brave.
I like to watch bisitors frum a safe distance.
Bonnie had to get rite in da middle of what dey was doin an tell 'em zactly how hissed off she was.
Good thing they didn't speak cat!
Stay dry, play in da boxes, an hog dat faster interwebs.
Purrs,
Victor
Posted by: Victor Tabbycat | January 22, 2010 at 08:39 AM