Then, the unthinkable happened.
Whenever I am at the table eating, Sasha will come around and demand attention. This involves putting her paws on my legs and running them up and down, jumping onto the back part of my chair behind me, rubbing up against me, and trying to get onto my lap. All of the above is accompanied by her loud and incessant meowing. Latino said she has recently begun to do this to him when I am not around.
At breakfast earlier this week, she was sitting on the floor between us, taking turns looking back and forth from Latino to me. I tried calling her over to my chair, as I scooted forward in my chair to make room for her. (She knows she is in charge). She showed some interest in me, but she hesitated. After a couple of minutes of her trying to decide what to do, she rubbed up on Latino and jumped up onto his chair! I could not believe my eyes! I obviously lost Lucy to the man in the house already, but I thought Sasha would always be my girl. I gasped and called her a traitor.
She showed no qualms about her decision.
Latino took this incident and ran with it. "You need a different cat that loves you more. Now you have a reason to get rid of her. What are you waiting for?"