Alf is trainable, if there is such a word. If he's on my lap and I want him to get off I click my fingers and point to the floor and he gets off. He won't do it if I just click my fingers. It fascinates people when they see him do it. If he's not near me but within earshot and I click my fingers he will come to me.
Post by Berry McPaper-cuts on Jan 12, 2016 22:34:37 GMT
My first cat used to sing hymns with me on command. Her favourite was "You 've got to move when the spirit...". She would miaouw every time the word spirit was sung.