Daily Feline Prompt: Visceral Feline

Mr. Grey watching Tabby sleep

I don’t do visceral, I am a clean living feline. I was once being observed by the feline opposite, but I stayed cool and calm. He moved away a few years ago and I did not wave goodbye, was glad to see him go. There is nothing worse than enjoying a sleep and being watched by another feeline.

If the word had been “hairball” I could have written a whole book on the subject, although visceral is perhaps a connection to the production of a hairball. First of all have a good wash from top to bottom and then you have collected enough fur remains to begin the furball production. Some might refer to this as the beginning of a visceral friendship. Humans find it disgusting, but they have no hairball appreciation. When the hairball is formed in the inner organs it is quite easy. You have spent so much time on its perfect form and colour and there is no point in keeping its secrets to yourself, so let  it out I meow. For those with squeamish feelings, my apologies, but so is the feline life.

This is when the viscerous part occurs, the final fabrication to show everyone its perfect formation. I always kept my favourite hairballs, but Mrs. Human said something like “disgusting” and threw them away. I could not understand this, it was a complicated process involving hard work and exhausting actions and she disposed of them, my pride and joy. Humans are strange, they keep their visceral side of life to themselves.

Daily Feline Prompt: Visceral Feline

5 thoughts on “Daily Feline Prompt: Visceral Feline

  1. Dear Tabby, My “little” sister and I have had many visceral reactions this morning. First to the mailman, then to a jogger with his dog (my nemesis), then to the trash guy, then to another dog in the distance, then to something I forgot. I’m afraid viscereality is a major thing among canines as a way to alert us to possible dangers to our human and our den. It’s interesting that you felines are viscerally creative. I was once after eating some grass, but my human told me to get outside. Yours forever and ever, Dusty T. Dog

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    • Meow Dusty
      I never see the mailman because I am usually sleeping. I don’t see joggers either, because I am usually sleeping. The trash guy comes once a week, but that is a human thing, and usually I am sleeping. I get inner feelings if there is a bird near, or a mouse. Even butterflies get me viscerous, but that is because they are tasty. The best feline solution again viscerious problem is to sleep I find. I only eat grass for medicinal purposes, it helps to clear the intenstines – is that vicerous? You see what an active life I lead, geared by my inner qualities.
      Tabby T. Cat

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