Krisi: my cat number 4

One obvious thing from Krisi is her walking style. She never walks slowly. She is like a hasty cat. Every time she wants to move from one place to another, she always jogs.

She loves to be close with Domi. Maybe she thinks that Domi can protect her from Keni or Kiki. It's understandable if Keni and Kiki often disturb Krisi because of cat mating instinct. Krisi is female and Keni and Kiki are male.

I often get a little annoyed with Krisi because she hates hugs, cuddles, or kisses from me. She chooses kisses from Domi. But when it's time for bed at night, Krisi often steals the opportunity to join me sleeping in my bed. I remember when Krisi was still a kitten, she put her hand on my mouth while I was singing. Maybe she wanted me to stop singing because I was out of tune. Or maybe she wanted to sleep but couldn't because of my noise.

Anyway, my Krisi is a sexy cat. She has round but small body. She has three colors; mostly white, a little black spots here and there, and some brown next to the black. Her tail is so short. And her eyes are so sharp.

Kiki: the third cat

The whole time I always say to myself that Kiki thinks he is a dog; not a cat. He is a cheerful cat. Unlike Domi and Keni who like to spray their urine anywhere when they feel threatened, Kiki will choose to hide or attack when he feels threatened. If he thinks he cannot defeat the enemy, he will hide in my bedroom. I never catch Kiki in the act spraying his urine anywhere. But Kiki hates Keni the most. He always growls at Keni when he meets him. He always wants to attack Keni. I understand this because they want to show their dominance.

But because Keni can always spray anywhere without my knowledge and Kiki cannot (I don't know either he doesn't know how to spray or he doesn't want the room to smell bad), this makes Kiki really angry at Keni. Maybe.

I think a pet like Kiki is everybody's dream pet. When he sleeps on my bed, he loves clean and fresh sheets. He loves to sleep under my armpit, on my belly, or between my legs. When I greet him while he is relaxing or playing, he never forgets to bunt his head to my face, and meows softly with his loud purr. He often licks my finger; just like what a dog does to his master. He never tries to lick my face. Maybe he thinks that's impolite.

One thing he loves to do outside when my husband and/or I are outside is to roll on the ground full of dry soil, exposing his belly. When my husband and I touch or scratch his belly, he will roll and roll again until his whole body is full of dirt. When Keni and Domi know about this, they will also do what Kiki does; rolling and rolling on the ground. Kiki is like giving virus of happiness to other cats. They forget about fighting. They don't care if they are dirty. They just want to feel happy. And that's because of Kiki, spreading the virus of happiness.

Keni's personality: my second cat

After I wrote about Domi in the previous writing, this is the time I write about Keni, my aggressive cat. This cat is amazingly moody. When he was still a kitty, he was so spoiled. He often came to me and he wanted me to hold him. While I was holding him, he would be sleeping so peacefully.

The shocking thing happens when he grows up. He becomes aggressive. He hates and fights his other male friends; that is Domi and Kiki (I will write about Kiki in the next writing). He hates long time touches. He often scratches me on the face when I stroke him. It's like he is always in bad mood. When I get angry at him because of the scratch, he even looks angrier than me.

Things will change when he gets sick. He will be so calm that other cats will relax when they are around Keni. He lets me stroke him. He listens to me when I talk to him. He often blinks his eyes at me slowly. I'm not joking when I say I like Keni very much when he is sick.

My pets' personality: Domi

If you ever want to learn human psychology; their mood, emotion, behavior, or personality trait, just try to have some pets of the same kind. For example, you can stay with 5 cats at home. Or you can have 10 chickens in the barn. Or maybe 4 rabbits. You choose. The best choice is to have baby pets. When they grow up, it's like having those many different persons at home but you don't need to have many arguments with them. You just need to feed and clean them. You can sometimes talk to them. You don't need their answer, but when you talk to them, you will feel a little bit relieved.

So, when can you learn their psychology? You cannot directly learn from the day you bring them to your house. After some weeks, they become familiar to one another. They are like children who love to play together with their friends. At that moment, they start to form their personality trait. When they really grow up like adults, it's the time when you can really detect their psychology as long as you are actually close with them.

Let me tell you about my five cats and their psychology. All my five cats are born from the same mother, but of different delivery sessions. Domi, the oldest cat, realizes that he is the oldest. He likes to lick the other four cats when he wants to show that he is being friendly. In a relaxed situation, all the other four cats welcome Domi to lick them. But when Domi wants to be alone, he'll be sitting quietly for a very long time. He doesn't want other cats to approach him. The situation will be different when I come closer to him. He'll bunt his head to my face, then show his butt to me. That goes on and on until I go away from him. When I go away from him, he'll give me a meow protest, like saying that he doesn't want me to leave him. But when I really leave him, he'll be sitting quietly again. I conclude that he is a friendly and caring cat. He cares about his friends and his owner. But he is actually introverted. He doesn't try to seek attention. When attentions come to him, he'll show his affection.

The next post will be about Keni, the temperamental cat.