Being a single engine pilot for 27 years, I realize how much trust I put in that reciprocating engine in front of me. It's thirst for fuel makes it go.

So the same things make cats go on the ground.

Things that make cats go... food and water.

Food and water... Fuel.

Gives us happy cats. Fueled, Cats hop around, apparently on the planet, but not touching it.

I am the proud owner of four cat machines. All power up with the best fuels, fluids, then reek mayhem on the place, and each other.

20 pound Velvet will easily vault herself to the place on top of the warm fridge. Cleo will be... well... Cleo. Tippy will hide, Bella will flaunt her new found status. Gang, I never thought I would see the day... Number 2 cat Bella.

Four engine cats here. As with an aircraft, none are alike, each needs to be looked after in their own way. But they all pull their weight.

In love with the pilot, they do their thing. Every one, day or night. Minor skirmishers between engines happen, but they are soon sorted out for the common good.

This happens with Multi Engine Cats.

Copyright © Bill Mason
February 25, 2003