Hey Zenith:
Talking about patience: I lost mine on the walk with Bogart about 20 minutes ago. He pulled hard, I gave in, and he walked down into a ditch, insisted on eating who knows what (makes me nervous, don’t know what it was.. ), wouldn’t listen to me telling him to come up from the ditch and when he finally did, his leash got caught in sharp blackberry vines. I was so exasperatedπ π‘π€, I felt like leaving him there and then, unable to free himself. I yelled at him (then felt guilty).. eventually, I managed to untangle the leash and took him home, cutting the walk short (only 1.5 miles)
I’m still recovering from the emotional upheaval, sitting on the lounge chair with.. Bogart lying down by my feet with his head over my leg. I’m still angry though.
I’m glad that your cat is more patient than the both of us π and hope that you get to take some kind of vacation somewhere local this year, a change of scenery, away from daily stressors π
π€ Anita