Dang cat!!!!

[EweSheep]

I've had appleheads however Skye's mother was a bat faced seal point Siamese (wedge head). Sometimes you just dont know whether to laugh or cry at that extreme type of Siamese.

 

[BeccaB00]

ahhh you just gotta love cats.

Our cat todd (who btw is the fattest cat

I've ever owned) Used to jump on the back of the recliner and let me tell you,

he weighed it down

He also likes to step on the keyboard, and jump out windows.

 

[sourland]

When it comes to cats, it's always your fault!

 

[Mak]

I loved my Siamese! Wedge head Seal point named Vanilla Fudge. She would get mad at us when we left for a few days, and when we'd come home, and talk to her, she'd turn her back on us! She also would fetch pipe cleaners bent into circles- for hours! We'd get tired and try to throw the thing behind furniture or something to discourage her, but she always knew where it was and she would work and work until she got it out! Maybe days later, but there she'd be, at your feet, tapping you with a paw, pipe cleaner in mouth. If you ignored her, she'd jump in your lap and drop the toy on you, then start squalling till you tossed it for her!

Gotta love those Orientals! I miss my Fudgie.

 

[gritsar]

Siamese aren't cats. They're dogs in funny costumes.

 

[Catstar68]

I agree. Siamese are strange little creatures. They are the silkies of the cat world.

 

[EweSheep]

Yep, they are dogs in funny costumes.

However different Siamese cats are different in personality. Skye is not a typical Siamese, does not do the Siamese talking or investigating what you are doing all the time, following you everywhere. Skye is 3/4 Siamese, her mother is papered purebred while her father was half Siamese half golden tabby but he had seal point markings but has those tabby stripes that Skye now has.

My first cat, Bambi, was cross eyed seal point, the love of my life, lived to be 15 and half years old before I had to put her down for kidney failure. She talked, followed and goes places with me and rides up on my shoulder when I was out riding or doing things around the barn.

My second and third Siamese, the second one Lily was a seal point but one day she took off for good, never did find her. I was sick. Third cat was a blue point, Katie Kat, died unexpectly at the age of five years old, probably due to heart worms because it was sudden. She was feeling fine, nothing out of sorts, ate well but that one early morning, she screamed that hubby jumped out of bed at two o clock in the morning, found her dead right on the spot entering our bedroom. We didn't have an austopsy done on her because hubby didn't have alot of money to spare. However within a week, hubby mustered enough money just to get me another kitten, Skye, entered in our lives.

I will always have Siamese cats, no other breed would fit the bill to my personality and my love for the breed and its beauty and its personality. There is never a Siamese cat I hated even one could have hated me.

 

[Mak]

We have a Snowshoe Siamese male now, named Guinness. Very slightly crossed blue eyes. Walks around the house talking to himself all day long. Will talk to you, too, if you stop to say something to him, but apparently he just likes the sound of his own voice! And the most lovable, lap cuddling, snuggly cat ever!

This is a very typical spot for my Goo-Goo to be in:

 

[Moabite]

Thanks you guys. I sometimes forget how lucky I am to have a cat like the one I got. I've caught her twice defending our hens, once from a dog and then form a pair of owls. I have no mice either.

She is so fat though, that she broke one of the keys off DW's laptop and she plays piano too.

 

[la dee da]

My cat has learned that if I prevent her from jumping on my lap she can jump up the desk elsewhere and walk over the keyboard to make me let her on. Luckily she has yet to actually jump ON the keyboard.

Did I mention she will do this for hours until she gets my lap?