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    Kids are Dogs, Teens are Cats


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    I just realized that while children are dogs ... loyal and affectionate ...
    teenagers are cats.

    It's so easy to be a dog owner. You feed it, train it, boss it around. It
    puts its head on your knee and gazes at you as if you were a Rembrandt
    painting. It bounds indoors with enthusiasm when you call it.


    Then around age 13, your adoring little puppy turns into a big old cat.
    When you tell it to come inside, it looks amazed, as if wondering who
    died and made you emperor. Instead of dogging your doorstep, it
    disappears. You won't see it again until it gets hungry ... then it pauses
    on its sprint through the kitchen long enough to turn its nose up at
    whatever you're serving. When you reach out to ruffle its head, in that
    old affectionate gesture, it twists away from you then gives you a blank
    stare, as if trying to remember where it has seen you before.


    You, not realizing that the dog is now a cat, think something must be
    desperately wrong with it. It seems so antisocial, so distant, sort of
    depressed. It won't go on family outings. Since you're the one who
    raised it, taught it to fetch and stay and sit on command, you assume
    that you did something wrong. Flooded with guilt and fear, you redouble
    your efforts to make your pet behave.



    Only now you're dealing with a cat, so everything that worked before
    now produces the opposite of the desired result. Call it and it runs
    away. Tell it to sit and it jumps on the counter. The more you go toward
    it, wringing your hands, the more it moves away.

    Instead of continuing to act like a dog owner, you can learn to behave
    like a cat owner. Put a dish of food near the door and let it come to
    you. But remember that a cat needs your help and your affection too.
    Sit still and it will come, seeking that warm, comforting lap it has not
    entirely forgotten. Be there to open the door for it.

    One day your grown-up child will walk into the kitchen, give you a big
    kiss and say, "You've been on your feet all day. Let me get those dishes
    for you."
    Then you'll realize your cat is a dog again.
    Author Unknown

 

 

 


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