FF – What Cats Think
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Dale Rogerson.

I lurk behind the pulped tree matter, planning my move…
“What’s Miss Fluffypaws doing up there?”
“She’s fine, sweetie, leave her alone.”
… all undetected, I await, invisible, until it’s time to strike…
“She looks like she’s lurking.”
“She always looks like she’s lurking.”
… little do the two-legs suspect that their end is at hand…
“She’s looking at me funny, Dad!”
“Well, that’s cats for you.”
… I prepare to pounce, this is the Age of the Cat!…
“She knows we’re the ones who supply her food.”
… the two-legs make a good point… cancel attack… prepare to take nap… zzzzzzzzz
Categories: Fiction
flash fiction, Friday Fictioneers
Just in time!
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Yes, that was close. Need to find an independent food source first.
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The cat knows on which side its bread is buttered.
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Yes – no bread and no butter if she attacks!
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Doesn’t really stop them from pouncing!
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Most cats are willing to take the risk 🙂
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This is true… as I witness Omelette jumping on Moondust (or Kat as my son prefers) knowing she will get growled at.., typical baby sister…
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🙂
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Written by a man who knows cats. Thoroughly delightful story, Ali.
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I do! I do know cats 🙂
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🙂 Glad you clarified that. Now you know I’m going to ask if you currently have a cat or cats and what their names are.
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I don’t. I used to, many moons ago.
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“She always looks like she’s lurking!” What a line, so true, you’ve nailed the Cat in that one line!
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I was lurked at more than once just this lunchtime as I walked around the village 😮
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hehehe! Looks like the Age of the Cat will be slightly delayed.
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At least until after teatime 🙂
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Priorities lol 😹😹
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Cats know what they’re doing 🙂
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I just realized something…
The cat in your story is trying to conquer the humans (at least in its household – you know; start small, end big).
And in a previous blog you mention wanting to the title Lord Master…
Are YOU a cat? lol that would be quite the plot twist 😅
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Haha, it would!
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Dear Ali,
My guess is she’d still pounce because she knows the two-legs will feed her anyway. 😉 Cute.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
I think you’re right, who wouldn’t feed that cute little furry face? 🙂
Ali
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When cats learn to open their own cans of food…… look out!
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“Judgement Day”, Only with cats rather than Skynet.
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Are you a cat? You can think like one. Great fun.
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I’m wise to what goes on in their furry little heads 🙂
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most definitely, you can read what’s going on in a cat’s mind. 🙂
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I’m the cat whisperer 🙂
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What a sensible cat, have a nap first and then threaten them a pounce just at feeding time.
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She knows exactly what she’s doing.
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Smart move!
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Cats be smart!
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Aaaah a two-leg with the true knowledge of the feline mind.
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I’ll be ahead of the curve when the Age of the Cat finally arrives 🙂
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I love the cat’s monologue; and the ‘two-legs’ – both oblivious to how close they came to whatever it was she was planning. Hiliarious.
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The two-legs sit around all unknowing until the Day arrives 🙂
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And the morel of this tale, don’t bite the hand that feeds you!
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Precisely!
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Proper pouncing requires patient, but perfect practice. We strike when the time is right. Fun and well done. 😉
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We do! That’ll teach the two-legs. I’m glad you liked it!
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🙂
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Yes, definitely time for Miss Fluffypaws to have a rethink about the clawses in her contract – since it’s so very nice being the eternally pampered baby of the family.
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Hee, “clawses” 🙂
She has worked out the best way forward now, for sure!
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Delightful twist in the tale! And a unique take on the prompt.
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Thanks! Fluffy little world-domination-obsessed beggars.
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I guess Ms. Fluffypaws didn’t get the memo that cats already own their two-legs.
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Despite hanging out on a bookshelf, her grasp of the written word is less than purrfect.
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What a fun story 🙂
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MOL…Miss Fluffypaw and I are so much alike…MOL…Extra Pawkisses🐾😽💞
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I thought that would be the case, you’d be best friends 🙂
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I know my cat has murderous thoughts about me every day, but how I can resist her cute little face?
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That’s the whole trouble with cute little kitties 🙂
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