Good Cat
Arthur always comes when called, but it is clear that it is not because he’s so obedient or loyal or well trained or anything like that. It’s just because he’s curious and he can’t help himself. You can tell it pisses him off, too.
I can sit on my butt and call out, “Yoohoo! Little kitty! Arthur!” and within a few minutes he’ll show up and look at me like, “What? What’s going on? You better not have called me over here for nothing.” So then I grab him and pet him and he’s like, “Uuuuggggghhhh. You dragged me away from staring out the window at birds for this?”
So, then he dashes off and goes back to his little kitty business.
But I can make him come back here any old time I want.
He just can’t help himself.
