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Shakir and Gayatri |
I’ve been traveling for a little under two weeks and arrived
home, hideously jet-lagged, to be greeted by various furred denizens of our
household. (And also mine excellent spouse, but you can imagine for yourselves
how that reunion went.) I’m struck by the differences in how they welcomed me
home.
Tajji (German Shepherd Dog). Dave reported that she had been
moping and looking for me when I left. She’s an affectionate, enthusiastic dog,
so I expected great, ecstatic romping and kisses and general carrying-on. Sure
enough, when I walked in the door, she started bounding and showing great joy –
but not for me, for Dave, who had picked me up at the airport and been away for
oh, maybe 2 hours at the most. But in the hours that followed, she would not
let me out of her sight. She followed me from room to room as I unpacked and
took every opportunity to snuggle up against me. (As I write this, she’s curled
up on the dog bed in my office, watching me.) When I’ve taken her for a walk or
worked on clicker training, she’s stayed remarkably focused on me.
Shakir (black cat) ran to greet me, ascertained that I had
no food, and then went about his business as usual. I’m not sure he noticed I’d
been gone, only gone from the kitchen.
He’s cuddled with me at bedtime and when I’m sitting on the sofa knitting, as
usual. A most unflappable cat.
Gayatri (tabby and white cat) was the real surprise. When I
arrived, she was asleep in one of her favorite places, a towel-lined basket on
top of the fax machine. When I came into the room, she startled awake, saw it
was me, and went into a frenzy of welcome: purring alternating with loud
meowing, rubbing up against me, rolling on her back so I could pet her tummy,
then on her feet, polishing me with her jaw, then on her back…this went on for
many minutes. And the orgy of feline delight repeated several times over the
next day, although never as intense.