Mozart for cats? 猫にモーツァルト?

From left to right: Oscar, White Nose, Whiskey and Ska-chan 左からオスカー、シロハナ、ウイスキー、スカちゃん

My husband and I are now taking care of seven cats in our neighbourhood. The more we get to know those cats, their very unique and different characters are very visible. Our best friend since the beginning is “Whiskey” with red and white colour. He is very friendly and seems to be quite easy-going. The big black and white cat we call “white nose” because he has a white pattern around his nose and the one with grey tiger pattern and white socks we call “Oscar” are brothers. Their appearance is different but their character is somewhat similar. From our point of view, they are naughty. Those two are the only ones that strike others when they feel like it. We still love them as all the others.

Recently we sat on the sofa watching TV. “Whiskey” was on my lap sleeping with a loud purr. Next to me was “white nose” and I thought I was enjoying a relaxing time with cats. Out of the blue, “white nose” stretched out a front paw and struck “Whiskey”. That movement was very rapid and “white nose” did not move at all except for that paw movement. I could not believe what had happened and “Whiskey” stopped purring. For some time we were in alert mode but “white nose” did not make any more suspicious movements and so I resumed watching TV and “Whiskey” started purring again. Some time later when we had almost forgotten that attack, again “white nose” rapidly struck “Whiskey”. That movement was so lightning fast, almost like a chameleon catching an insect with its tongue. “White nose” made no other movements as though he was detached from all happenings around him. Within about thirty minutes he repeated those attacks about five times.

The next day on the sofa maybe because “Whiskey” thought he did not want to get struck anymore, he lay next to me and “White nose” took the spot on my lap. From my human perspective the spot on the lap is better than next to me and I thought because of that “White nose” would leave “Whiskey” alone. At first everything was peaceful and I concentrated more on the TV program but in that moment, “White nose” again made the “chameleon tongue” momvement striking “Whiskey” . “We have to do something” was our thought.

My husband and I remembered that in some central square in an Austrian town they were playing classical music from speakers and street violence of young people was measurably reduced. And so the next day instead of TV we played classical music. That time again there was “Whiskey” on my lap and “White nose” next to me. The music we played was a famous piano concert by Mozart. First we were watching out for cats’ reaction and they seemed to relax. “This works” we thought and we were quite happy with the result. All of us could enjoy the music. But suddenly from behind “White nose” grabbed and attacked “Whiskey”. In the middle of the beautiful second movement! We were shocked and even though I wanted to avoid it, I gave “White nose” a light slap on the head. “White nose” gave me an angry look and went away to some place. As though “Whiskey” had thought “I do not want this anymore”, he too went away from the sofa. What can we do…?





Picture by Yuka Simeno, January 2021