fitz raze i make this sound sometimes when i meet a new cat. it's this squeak that involves lips and an index finger. i don't know how to describe how the sound gets made. it doesn't really sound like a cat. but it sounds like something. his cat gave me the reaction to end all reactions. she was probably a good twenty or thirty feet away, up the stairs, perched on a cabinet, looking down at me. i made the sound. she meowed and came running down the stairs. then she stopped. then she decided she was going to jump up on my lap. she did a couple test crouches, made the leap, and on my right leg i had this little grey creature making funny sounds. "that's fitz," he said. "she has fits." "she's epileptic?" "no. sometimes she wants love and attention. and sometimes she doesn't want anything to do with you." maybe i have fits too. 160711 what's it to you? who go blather from