Mr. The Cat got a birthday present yesterday in the form of a brown leather collar just right for an indoor cat. The eventual goal is to get one of those special tags that say IF YOU CAN READ THIS I'M A DOOFUS CAT WHO IS LOST SO PLEASE CALL 617-FEED-ME or whatever, though with the price of tag printing I don't think I'll use that many letters. Abbie's collar benefactor assured me this was the best collar she could find for him as the other ones featured rhinestones and other sparkly things, and while Mr. Abbie is many things, the Pretty Pretty Princess of Cookieville he is not.
I anticipated a major struggle putting the collar on him. He's never worn one before, and our adventures with a walking harness ten years ago (my god, has it really been 10 years?) ended in humorous disaster: he fought with me when I tried to put it on, I took him outside and all he wanted to do was eat dirt, then I brought him inside and he fought with me again while I tried to take the darn thing off. Flashbacks of trying to give him pills also ran through my mind, and before I went to collar the cat I invited people to say good bye to my arms in their pristine, unshredded, pink/fishbelly white state.
I did decide to get a little wily, though, and doped him up good with catnip beforehand. He snuffled along the floor like a little vacuum cleaner and proceeded to get very mushy. I picked the gargantuan beast up (he's back to 20+ pounds, all right) and put the collar around his neck. Amazingly enough, he didn't get fussy at all. He squirmed a bit when I was trying to buckle it, but it was hard trying to maneuver under all that fur. At no time did he switch to DO NOT WANT mode, and I was very impressed and proud of him and ended the session by giving him more catnip and stressing that he is a Very Good Cat Indeed. I'm not sure if it was the catnip or his general disposition that made him so easy-going, but I was real happy that it didn't end in tears. He doesn't mind wearing the collar at all; I watched him afterwards to see if he'd start showing any slinking signs of WHAT THE HELL MAN but he didn't. In fact, he curled right up to me and dozed off purring while I played Oblivion and went all Ghostbusters on some Ayelid ruins.
The end result is that he now has a dapper brown collar which you can't really see unless you look for it, and if you come by, please do look for it and tell him that it does indeed make him a most handsome fella, because I can only say it so many times before it loses sincerity.
I anticipated a major struggle putting the collar on him. He's never worn one before, and our adventures with a walking harness ten years ago (my god, has it really been 10 years?) ended in humorous disaster: he fought with me when I tried to put it on, I took him outside and all he wanted to do was eat dirt, then I brought him inside and he fought with me again while I tried to take the darn thing off. Flashbacks of trying to give him pills also ran through my mind, and before I went to collar the cat I invited people to say good bye to my arms in their pristine, unshredded, pink/fishbelly white state.
I did decide to get a little wily, though, and doped him up good with catnip beforehand. He snuffled along the floor like a little vacuum cleaner and proceeded to get very mushy. I picked the gargantuan beast up (he's back to 20+ pounds, all right) and put the collar around his neck. Amazingly enough, he didn't get fussy at all. He squirmed a bit when I was trying to buckle it, but it was hard trying to maneuver under all that fur. At no time did he switch to DO NOT WANT mode, and I was very impressed and proud of him and ended the session by giving him more catnip and stressing that he is a Very Good Cat Indeed. I'm not sure if it was the catnip or his general disposition that made him so easy-going, but I was real happy that it didn't end in tears. He doesn't mind wearing the collar at all; I watched him afterwards to see if he'd start showing any slinking signs of WHAT THE HELL MAN but he didn't. In fact, he curled right up to me and dozed off purring while I played Oblivion and went all Ghostbusters on some Ayelid ruins.
The end result is that he now has a dapper brown collar which you can't really see unless you look for it, and if you come by, please do look for it and tell him that it does indeed make him a most handsome fella, because I can only say it so many times before it loses sincerity.
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Date: 2008-05-13 02:00 pm (UTC)My mother even tried to put the harness on him as a kitten and let him wear it around the house so that he'd get used to it, and all he did was follow her around and howl for HOURS until she took it off him.
He doesn't wear one now, as he has an ear tattoo and a microchip in case he ever gets away.
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Date: 2008-05-13 02:07 pm (UTC)It sounds like a very masculine collar, like the kind he could open a beer on the buckle.
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Date: 2008-05-13 02:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-05-13 03:01 pm (UTC)Yay for Abbie's laid back sense of style.
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Date: 2008-05-13 05:07 pm (UTC)Which sucks, because I haven't played any other game that is as immersive. Holy crap did they do some things right.
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Date: 2008-05-13 07:01 pm (UTC)manamagicka, or -- ooh, a +5 to that..." so I'm not really micromanaging, just having fun in the environment and yes, it's incredibly immersive. It's one of the few games where I really don't mind taking the horsey along the roads instead of using quick travel for the most part. And the dungeon crawling is rockin.I found it's much easier to begin this way because two of the earliest quests you can get (the haunted ship in Anvil and the Honorblade in Chorrol) give you a sword and shield combo that can't be beat through the early part of the game. Even if you don't bother recharging the longsword, it's slightly better than the other ones you could get at that point and the shield has some reflect damage on it which, I think, is given even if you're not blocking.
I just found a shirt that gives me mercantile points and it looks swell when you're going all sneaky-sneaky thru the night to steal stuff, so I'm getting to the part where the gold starts to flow.
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Date: 2008-05-13 07:26 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-05-13 07:42 pm (UTC)Now I'm wondering if it would be effective to get really good at alchemy too, and have Arrows of Debilitating Effect. I forgot how that mechanic works.
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Date: 2008-05-13 09:51 pm (UTC)Of course, she has so many tags on said collar (ID w/ her name and my cell phone number, microchip tag, rabies tag, insurance tag) that there's really no need for the bell. Hell, it's a wonder she can even raise her head! :)
Still, I'm glad Mr. The Cat took to the collar so well. I'm sure he is now epitome of the Sharp Dressed Cat.
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