Mancat Monday – Personalities – Quint.

Now that the “kittens,” meaning Tessa, Pia, Olivia and Quint, are all over a year old, endearing personality traits have developed. Today, the focus is on Quint, our laid-back and relaxed boy. You already know he paints with acrylics (water-based for artists’ safety!) And he’ll sit in front of an open window for hours soaking up as much inspiration for his paintings as he can (we assume).

Contemplating Quint - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Contemplating Quint – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

And he likes going shopping, especially at our local PetSmart. But at times, he’s still not sure about his walking harness.

Hanging out at PetSmart - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Hanging out at PetSmart – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

On top of his dedication never to use his claws on Mom or the Dad, he’s become a bit of a talker…if you consider the softest of soft mews talking. Even when he’s angry or frustrated, he uses the same tone and volume of voice – extra, extra soft. You’d fall in love with it. He even talks to his favorite toys and to date, the longest conversation he’s had with one of his toys, a gray mousie, with Mom keeping time, has been seven non-stop minutes.

When mousies are hiding, this is his favorite toy - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

When mousies are hiding, this is his favorite toy – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Or maybe this is his favorite toy - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Or maybe this is his favorite toy – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

He’s also quite the lap cat especially with anyone sitting at the desktop computer. Too bad about not getting through all that email with him in your lap. You just can’t help but to give his rabbit-soft fur all your attention. Elsewhere, anyone on the downstairs couch is fair game. Ditto for anywhere his favorite sister Olivia is. He drapes over his long legs at all kinds of odd angles and purrs up a storm.

Olivia's no match for drape-y boy - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Olivia’s no match for drape-y boy – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Perfectly normal sleeping position - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Perfectly normal sleeping position – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

And sometimes, he blows raspberries at his sisters, but mostly when they aren’t looking.

We’ve been experimenting with swapping Quint and Maxx in and out of the master bedroom so Maxx can get some exercise. Quint goes into the room, Maxx comes out of the room. They can’t both be in the same room at once because Quint has some sort of fascination with Maxx’s tail. There’s nothing special about Maxx’s tail – it’s black and cream striped and somewhat short, but when the mousies are hiding, Quint thinks it’s the best toy in all the world. Needless to say, Maxx thinks Quint is the most annoying cat in all the world…but then again, Maxx thinks that of everyone.

So anyway, Quint isn’t afraid of the vacuum cleaner and he loves Greenies and mousies and the laser pointer and he’s learning to play fetch as if everything else isn’t enough. He’s a genuine sweetheart.

Our boy Quint - May 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Our boy Quint – May 2013 © Colehaus Cats

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Gatekeeper.

Miss Newton, Gatekeeper - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Miss Newton, Gatekeeper – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

I am Gatekeeper Newton, no, MISS Gatekeeper Newton and with my burning, come-hither-if-you-dare stare I will keep all from passing this gateway to steal our flags. Also, from entering this important doorway and treading on this part of the hall within paws reach but not to exceed three feet in either direction except on Fridays when all bets are off.

For I am the Gatekeeper. Up until lunch. Hey, a girl’s gotta eat!

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Kissing Wars – A New Battle!

Let’s hear it for Kissing Wars, this time with new opponents Miss Newton and Quint! Here at Colehaus Cats, we don’t have fights; we have Kissing Wars. In our last two Kissing Wars, Danger Cat Tessa and Pia Bean battled gallantly and almost fairly and finished as sweetly as anyone could hope for.

Today’s Kissing War rules are brought to you by Quint:

1. As aggressor, I Quint, challenge my sister, Miss Newton, to plant a sloppy raspberry on my belly. If she can, she gets a point. If I can kiss her belly, I get a point.
2. No trickery is allowed today however…Taunting IS allowed because I said so.
3. Because I have longer legs and because I love my sister, I’ll keep one leg up in the air at all times AND I’ll play with my eyes closed. In return for this handicap, I’ll begin with one point to my advantage.
4. If at any time I open my eyes, Miss Newton gets an automatic point.
5. If at any time I have to open my eyes to see if my sister is still playing, I lose a point.
6. The Kissing War ends with a sloppy raspberry planted on someone’s belly.

Ready to play? Let’s go!

Come get my belly! - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Come get my belly! – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Both opponents on the floor, Quint has added another handicap to his list and has taken the submissive position. As promised, he has one paw in the air and his eyes closed! We can only wonder how that’s going to work out. The score: Quint, as the aggressor – One, Miss Newton – Zero. Ready to pounce, Miss Newton steps forward and mocks, “Prepare to lose and giggle yourself silly, boy…”

Here it is! - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Here it is! – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Miss Newton steps back and sizes up that soft white belly. Quint waves his paw and coos, “Here’s my belly if you dare, ready for kisses. Don’t mind those pointy bits on my paw.”

Are you even trying? - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Are you even trying? – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Miss Newton surges forward and hopes to distract Quint into opening his eyes by tapping his forehead. “Way off, sister,” Quint says, his eyes clamped shut. “Are you even trying?”

Look, I'm all stretched out - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Look, I’m all stretched out – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

“How about this angle? Any better? Come and get it!” Quint stretches out, mindful to keep that paw in the air and those eyes closed. Miss Newton ponders the unexpected new position.

How about now? - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

How about now? – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Switching to a back foot in the air, Quint taunts further. “You aren’t even trying to kiss my belly. I know what you want! You want my foot instead. Here you go, foot-kisser!”

Neener-neener! So close. - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Neener-neener! So close. – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

Miss Newton has had just about enough taunting. Without touching him, she stands tall over Quint and softly calls, “Oh, little brother. I have something for you!” Quint opens his eyes and answers, “You still playing? I was almost asleep!” Because he opened his eyes, the score now stands: Quint – Zip, Miss Newton – One.

TAG! - 2013 © Colehaus Cats

TAG! – 2013 © Colehaus Cats

“I’ll show you who’s still playing!” Miss Newton yowls and dives into that exposed belly. “PPTHHPTHPFFTHPPPT!!! PPTHHhhhPPPpppTHPppppPPppFFfffTHPPPT!!!”

Our Kissing War Final score: Quint – Zilch, Miss Newton – Two, and the look on Quint’s face: Priceless!

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