Chip is my beautiful kitty. She is attached to me like a bump on a log. Right now I am sitting in my armchair with the computer on my lap and Chip sleeping on the little space between the computer and my stomach. She has her head pillowed on my right forearm as I try to type. I can't see that this position is comfortable for her... it certainly isn't comfortable for me.
Chip has been around for quite a few years. Here is my
blog post about the day she joined our household. I was devastated when she arrived as I did not need nor want a new cat (and Toi and Mi have joined our household since Chip and I didn't need nor want them either.) Chip grew up under whatever quilt I was hand quilting or sometimes sleeping on my shoulder. She is too big to sleep on my shoulder anymore but she still clings to me whenever I am in the house.
Chip does not like the other cats. Any of them! She wishes she were an only cat and she growls whenever another animal walks by her. Unfortunately the growls set whichever other cat off and we often have cat fights with a lot of noise... all coming from Chip. If she'd just let the rest of the world go by without getting her nose so out of joint, her life would be much more peaceful.
For all her attachment to me (not to Tetsu) Chip is not a particularly loving cat. She doesn't purr much, she doesn't rub up against a person. She mostly connives about what she can steal off the table when I'm not looking. Talk about a sly cat! Chip doesn't squint her eyes in adoration nor does she smile. That last sentence sounds dumb but Mi can do all those things. Mi looks at a person (any person!) and the human will melt. The expression on Mi's face is,
"You are so wonderful. I love you. I love having you talk to me. I love your call, your touch. Let me see how much closer I can get to you."
Chip doesn't do that. I mainly get the feeling that Chip uses me as a place of refuge rather than because she loves me any. Chip's mind goes like this.
"As long as I am in Mom's lap no one else can touch me. This is MY place. Everyone stay away! And Mom, don't move so much. I don't like you when you disturb my sleep."
But as I say, Chip is a very lovely cat. Perfect Cleopatora eye-lined eyes. Delicate features. In comparison, though they have similar coloring, Mi looks a bit like a flattened cat cushion.
Oh well, I just got to rambling about Chip because she is right HERE. And now I am ready to go to bed so she will have to get off my lap. She's not going to be very happy about that. She will follow me to the bedroom and crawl under the blankets with me for the night. And growl at any other cat who even thinks about joining us. (And they ALL want to.) Good-night from Chip and me.