Ok.... there's a reason for the confusing title for this post... It's because what I'm going to tell you about a very confused animal... that we (my carer - more like minder LOL - and I) met when we were out (before we got drenched!)...
As we were on our way to the centre of where I live to get some lunch... and to make sure I don't start talking to the walls of my house (I'm nutty enough without that... objects yeah sure... my mobile phone, keys, the other shoe/sock... but walls?) /remember where I live (who am I again?)/become agoraphobic because I never go out... we passed a woman who had a cat following her... we mention it... and she explained that yes... this was her pet cat and they were just coming back from the shops... her cat often went for a walk with her, believing that it was actually more dog than cat...
So... so much for Rudyard Kipling ("I am the cat that walks by itself and all things are alike to me!")... and what should one call a cat that thinks it's a dog...???
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