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Animal Games

Snake
A long thick soft braided cotton rope, with knotted ends

Good for Tug, Wrestle, Drag Around, and CHEW!

Has been dragged by its Head (a knotted end) to the water bowl so it could have a drink, then held down into the food bowl for a snack. Repeatedly -- with a worried expression on Serious's face, as though she fears it is not getting enough to eat...

Any number of Unofficial Snakes are also in effect at any given time -- STURDY cords she can't chew through. Chasing Snakes is fun, and Knot-Gnawing is essential (she is happy to Knot Snakes herself if her Mom forgets).
Fishpole
A STURDY stuffed fish attached by a STURDY cord to a plastic pole

The Fishpole Derby is a racetrack from the top of the bed to the floor around the foot of the bed back up onto the bed onto the floor up onto the bed onto the floor up onto the bed...

She sometimes Fishpoles by herself, dragging the fish across the bed, then slide-pouncing on it with little wild cries.

Fishpole has also been dragged to the water bowl, so that Fish could have a drink.
Mouse
A STURDY stuffed mouse dragged around by its long tail, so that as she walks she stumbles over it -- and then can Attack it

When thrown into Basket, must be retrieved immediately, generally dangling by its tail, so it can be stumbled over, etc.
Feather
Sans peacock, unfortunately, but immensely popular. Game is accompanied by a special yipping cry.

Quickly degenerates into a straight tug-of-war between human and cat, who more strongly resembles a pit bull in jaw strength and tenacity during these encounters. Feather is kept in strict seclusion between games, both for its own sake, and for cat safety.
Bug
Serious's elderly house is off-kilter enough around the doors and windows to let in a small but persistent stream of various insects. Serious enjoys this.

The Call of the Lid

Click for Lid Art And by Lid, we mean?
The plastic lid from a gallon jug of spring water -- red, generally, by virtue of her Mom's favorite brand of water.

Serious appears to have invented an entire cosmology around Lids.
LID!
The eponymous raison d'être of the Lid.

Just pick up a Lid. Listen to Serious's immediate and urgent moaning. Throw the Lid far away, down the hallway. Watch Serious race after the Lid, pick it up in her mouth, and come racing back. Pick up the Lid from the floor at your feet, where Serious has dropped it, and is rubbing against your ankles moaning for more. Repeat until Serious is panting with exhaustion. Repeat. Repeat.

Repeat.
Variations on a Theme
Occasionally, after she's picked up the Lid in her mouth, Serious pauses and looks heavenward, as though for Divine Guidance. Is it Time? The Lid must by now be overheated and THIRSTY!

She races with it into the kitchen and drops it into her water bowl, fishing it out again after it is sufficiently refreshed. Then she races back to drop the now-dripping Lid at her Mom's feet, for more -- LID!

Instead of a drink, it may be time for Bathtub Hockey. Cat With Lid disappears, loudly, into bathtub for ten minutes of whackety and loudly moaning hockey. Then Cat, still With Lid, comes racing back to drop the Lid beside her Mom, for more -- LID!

And every now and then Serious will race after the Lid, then just -- DANCE over it, an odd little ceremonial dance.

It's a mystery.
Lid Sports
Baseball -- both Batting Practice and Catch. A Major League talent.

Bathtub Hockey.
The Revenge of the Lid
Serious's Grandmother gave her a tiny paper bag filled with Lids. Oh, Jiminy! Oh, Joy! Serious first started to fish the Lids out with her paw, but no, that was too SLOW! So she squeezed her head somehow into the bag. Couldn't see, because she was wearing the bag. Fell off the table, with her tiny white paper bag head.

You could almost hear the Lids laughing.
Musical and Literary Themes
Taking Care of Lid-ness. Girls Just Wanna Have Lid. Ladies Who Lid. Twinkle, twinkle, Lid-dle Star...

Common Miscellanea

Bed, especially Corners and Edges Thereof
A sudden mania, involving wildly rolling eyes and intense mattress Wrestling

Ankles
Hide under something, then GENTLY tat passing ankles with paw. No claws allowed.
Capture
Anything disappearing under or behind something else. This game is particularly enjoyed on Quilt, which allows for sliding attacks using the front legs stretched forward like sled runners.
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Bathroom Games

Bathtub Hockey
Usually played with Lids. PingPongs are also popular. Can be played with an imaginary puck in an emergency.

A noisy game, best played at 2 in the morning. The puck is whacked from side to side of the tub, with many slapshots, much banking (of both Cat and puck) off the sides of the "arena" and the shower curtain, the whole game being accompanied by loud moaning

When a PingPong is used as the puck, the game is even louder (WHACK! bounce-bounce-bounce! WHACK! bounce-bounce- bounce!) but much shorter -- PingPongs escape past the shower curtain as quickly as possible. Fleeing, they are chivvied throughout the house, to vanish permanently and forever within mere minutes.
Under the Door
Originally devised as a rescue attempt for Lids pushed under the bathroom closet door. Imaginary Lids may be rescued if no Actual Lids are in current need of this service.

The door has enough clearance at the bottom for lids -- and paws -- to sneak under it. And the latch doesn't quite catch. Due to the crowded geography of the bathroom, the open closet door can jam against the open bathroom door and make it virtually impossible to enter the bathroom and disentangle the doors.

After a disentanglement attempt involving a broom, spatial creativity, and lots of colorful language, Serious's Mom now keeps a gallon jug of water -- or two -- pushed against the closet door as a doorstop. But still, Serious gets that door open, lying on her side and tugging her paw under the door. What's a mere gallon or two of water to push out of the way?! Working-Out Girl!
Shower Curtain Games
Air Serious: flee into bathroom, leap and turn mid-air to hit the shower curtain side-on so that it breaks the flying momentum perfectly, delivering Serious with a gentle plop! into the bathub.

Tat: hide between shower curtain and liner, watch for fingers to wiggle and tap around the very edge of the shower curtain --- attack! with tat of paw. No claws allowed!

Chew: rip off large pieces of shower curtain liner and leave them in tub. A forbidden game.

Killing Big Kitty

A BIG stuffed cat made out of denim ticking, with a ticking tail -- Big Kitty's body is a foot long and 6 inches wide

Sometimes a pillow, but more often it is Killed (an eye-rolling, panting, all-out attack frenzy accompanied by the sound of popping -- teeth and claws being pulled out of the sturdy fabric)

Has been carried and dragged from one end of the house to the other, wrestled around (or through) obstacles, dropped at Serious's Mom's feet, and then -- Killed!

Has been forced into evil ways, so that Killing is justified --being deliberately pushed off the bed (oh, BAD Big Kitty) so that it can be Killed for being on the floor instead of the bed.

While Killing Big Kitty on the bed (on one of those days when it was evil for Big Kitty to be ANYWHERE), Serious got too close to the edge and fell off -- and continued to Kill Big Kitty in mid-air, not stopping for an instant even when she and Big Kitty landed thwack! flat on the floor.

Stealth Serious: Serious's Mom watched her carefully push Big Kitty just to the edge of the bed. Serious then jumped to the floor, and a moment later the top of her head became visible, rising slowly, inch by inch -- ears laid back in fury, eyes pinned on Big Kitty with a wild glare. Inch by inch her head rose, with the implacable menace of an Apache attack helicopter rising ominously out of a canyon. Then -- KILL!

Demento Cat

Every day cats throughout the world play this game. Serious likes to think that her version is particularly effective. And fun.

Played at any hour, but ALWAYS immediately following breakfast. Involves racing wildly throughout house numerous times, moaning loudly, using the bed as a trampoline, playing a lightning round of Bathtub Hockey with an imaginary puck. May deteriorate into Bed, Corners and Edges Thereof.

The Paper Game

Shred. Rip. RIP TO BITS! SPIT OUT PAPER! RIP MORE! (Never use your claws -- that's no fun. Use your TEETH.)

Newspaper, paper towels, magazines, typing paper, cardboard boxes -- almost any kind of paper except (mercifully) toilet paper is fair game. Post-its or other pieces of paper used as bookmarks are OUTSTANDING!

She doesn't actually want to EAT the paper, but ripping it up is just so darn fun. Serious's Mom ATTEMPTS to keep Serious paper-free. It's not easy.

Paper was her very first game with her Mom -- a paper bag to hide in (the first paper bag Serious had ever seen). Serious immediately knew that hiding was not NEARLY as much fun as chewing large holes in the bottom of the bag.

Serious's Mom got used to waking up in the middle of the night to that unmistakeable sound. To yelling "STOP RIPPING UP PAPER!" at 3 a.m. To finding a blizzard of tiny bits of paper by her bed in the morning...

One day Serious's Mom opened her file-cabinet drawer an inch, so Serious could tug at it. (Serious LOVES to tug at things.) Despite the heaviness of the drawer, Serious managed to lever it open after quite a lot of dedicated work. Then she started eating the contents.

She really really wants to do it again.