Im not sure about “dumb” but i have an orange cat and he is ferociously cuddly. I did in-home day care and as one boy learned to walk two of my orange cats would walk close on each side, letting him grasp their tails or backs. He liked to get up on the highest point of any room and wait still and silent to be noticed then would almost seem to be chuckling as he did that head roll thing cats do when I said "I see you!" He would leap up at the light switches after I left the room and run off and hide. I had one who was a practical joker and had me convinced for a while I lived in a haunted house.
She also growls when anyone comes to the door, but when we are on the front porch she runs to greet everyone. And when I could not get out of bed she slept with her head on the pillow often face close to mine or spooned close to me all through the ridiculously long bouts of staying in bed. She would interrupt me and not give up when I would start to feel I was losing control. I just realized over a very difficult time in my life that in the worst moments she was at my side. I have one now who has appointed herself as my ESA with no encouragement or training or intentionality on my part. They have been the most canine-like of all my cats often wanting to play games of retrieval, but usually with a particular object of their own choosing. So I have had many to compare.įor the most part orange cats are companionable, affectionate, inquisitive, and playful. Before being an adult I was limited by the adults who paid the bills. To add I am beyond what most would call normal in my affection for cats, never having less than 6 indoor cats in my home since I have been an adult, that is limited only by space and finances. My cats really enforce the stereotypes haha Tux did not forget about it for a second haha
2 hours later I went to the bathroom and immediately heard a CHOMP as he stole it. I also once left a churu tube on the arm of the couch that I tried to give but tux was too scared to come eat it near me. I'll throw a treat to tux and accidentally get it under something, he'll dig it out. Will throw a treat right in front of orange and it's immediately gone to her eyes. Orange will sit in front of a partially open door and think she's trapped, tux opens doors. He doesn't randomly run off with things, he knew it was for him. Still, 3 days later I poked my head under to say hello - and found the toy! He'd found it and dragged it back to his hidey-hole without us noticing. This was when he was still too terrified to come out from under the bed. We bought him a toy once, put it up and didn't give it to him yet. My orange is the most beatiful, loving, empty-headed princess.
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