There are a lot of things that I really like about our house, but the one thing I can't stand is the carpet. It's old and there are stains on it that have been there since before we moved in. It's difficult to keep clean and it has always looked a bit dingy. When I first saw it, I immediately wanted to rip it up, but the floor beneath needs A LOT of work to just make it livable. In any case, the entire house is carpeted, except for the kitchen, which is were the animals have their beds. The kitchen has its own door that leads to the yard and a window that is always left open. Rio quickly learned how to open the kitchen door and happily goes in and out as he pleases. The cats prefer to use the window.
Since moving to our little blue house in 2007, Evaristo and I have had the rule that our animals can't step on the carpet. The reasons for this rule are important and I respect them. So, as much as I would have liked the animals to hang out with us in the living room, they were resigned to hang out in the kitchen, close to us but not near enough to sit on your lap or snuggle up to your feet. But don't think they were deprived of attention. Oh no. Far from it.
Getting the animals to follow the ONE RULE, was rather simple at first as we only had Rio. After adopting Kuma, it was a bit more challenging but we made it work surprisingly well. After the kittens were born, we realized that we are most certainly outnumbered and we started having some difficulties enforcing the no carpet rule. However, we managed well up until about two weeks ago when we started waking up to this:
How in the world can you enforce a rule when you have Suki waking you up in the morning purring like a tractor because she wants to snuggle and be petted? You can't. It's impossible. And if Suki can be there, why not Momo? He's always a few steps behind everyone anyway (he's a bit on the slow side). Sure enough, Momo would show up not much later and find a nice little spot in the blankets to curl up in. And if the rugrats were there, then why not Kuma, who quickly took advantage of our lowered defenses to claim her favorite spot in our closet. And if all the cats were there, it would be down right unjust to exclude Rio, the ONLY one who has ever consistently followed every rule without fail. So we quickly realized that what had once been our room, was now the place to be in the mornings: three cats, one dog and the two of us quietly dozing in our bed as the sun came up. The mornings quickly turned into afternoons, which quickly turned into ALL THE TIME. Last night we officially raised the white flag and gave in. The fuzzy ones have taken over. Rio is currently asleep on my feet as I write this, Kuma is next to me on a chair, Suki is asleep on my lap and Momo has decided that right next to Rio is where he would like to be. Well done, quadrupeds, you have won.
