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My cat howls at night. I sometimes wonder why. I don't think it's 'cause he's lonely. The door is open a crack and he knows how to get in. Maybe he's going deaf. I heard that can happen. "They howl real loud, like echolocation." Or maybe my cat is a mutant. All I can tell you, when he starts up like that, is when I call his name he stops. And comes into the room. And jumps up on the bed. And starts to purr. So here's what I think— that maybe what he's doing, when he howls like that, is scaring away the monsters so we can sleep.
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Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 12:23 AM UTC
My Cat's Goodnight
My cat howls at night. I sometimes wonder why. I don't think it's 'cause he's lonely. The door is open a crack and he knows how to get in. Maybe he's going deaf. I heard that can happen. "They howl real loud, like echolocation." Or maybe my cat is a mutant. All I can tell you, when he starts up like that, is when I call his name he stops. And comes into the room. And jumps up on the bed. And starts to purr. So here's what I think— that maybe what he's doing, when he howls like that, is scaring away the monsters so we can sleep.
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37/M/Canadian
Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 12:23 AM UTC
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