You know this already, but I had to post about it again because it never fails to blow my mind. And I’m sure this won’t be the last time. Louis Catorze will do it again and make it even weirder, I’m sure of it.
We’ve had a lot of rain this weekend. In fact, yesterday morning I came down to a lake of water all over the kitchen floor because the windows had been left open all night. Most cats don’t like rain. Catorze, however, begs to differ.
Catorze was on his papa’s lap, ready to watch Aston Villa v Arsenal, when we were struck by a particularly heavy deluge that battered down on the skylight and the Velux windows. Catorze’s ears pricked up at the sound, and Cat Daddy said, “Do you want to go out, Louis?”
What happened next was quite strange.
Catorze replied to his papa with a “Mwah!”, jumped down from his lap and RACED outside as if the devil were chasing him (not the best analogy, since we all know that the devil is already inside him and residing there quite happily, but you know what I mean).
We have always known how much he loves the rain, but we have never seen the little sod so instantly responsive to it. It’s both cute and utterly freakish.
Here he is, sitting in his favourite place and loving every minute of it:
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