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This blog is written and maintained by Miss Cuddlywumps, a fluffy-tailed calico cat who is both classically educated and familiar with mysteries. She receives creative input from the Real Cats and clerical assistance from She of Little Talent (old SoLT, a.k.a. Roby Sweet). Comments or complaints should be addressed to Miss C rather than to old SoLt (Ms. Sweet). Ms. Sweet accepts no responsibility for Miss C's opinions.
Showing posts with label Wordless Wednesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wordless Wednesday. Show all posts

Friday, July 28, 2017

Words with Webster: Caterwaul, Plus Friendly Fill-Ins

We have two fun features for you this Friday. First up is Words with Webster, in which he tells us about a noisy cat word. This is followed by Friendly Fill-Ins.

Words with Webster

 Hi, everybody! I’m Webster, and this is Words with Me. This week’s word is caterwaul. It means “of a cat: to make a harsh cry at rutting time” or “to quarrel noisily like cats.” That’s from my favorite dictionary, Webster’s. This word has been around for a really long time—since at least 1386 or thereabouts, according to the Oxford English Dictionary:
If the cattes skyn be slyk and gay, forth she wil, er eny day be dawet, To schewe hir skyn, and goon a caterwrawet (Chaucer, Wife of Bath’s Prology, ca. 1386).
I should mention that there were, like, a hundred different spellings. Or maybe about a dozen, which is still a lot. Also, Mommy is being reminded of why she hated having to read Chaucer in high school.

Let’s take this word apart. The first part, “cater” is obviously related to “cat” and possibly to Dutch and German “kater,” which refers to a male cat. But the OED says that “the form is not certainly explained,” meaning no one is really sure how “cat” became “cater.” Some people think the “er” part was just added on to connect “cat” with “waul.”

“Waul” was first spelled “wrawe” and seems to be related to a whole bunch of Danish, Bavarian, Norwegian, and Swiss words that mean “to roar,” “to cry as a cat” (Nor. “råla”), and “howl, whine” (Swiss “räulen,” used especially in reference to the cry of a cat in heat). There is also a Low German word “katterwaulen,” which appears in 1858, but the OED says that its history is uncertain. Wherever it came from, we think the second part is supposed to mimic the sound made by a cat who’s looking for love.

Of course, “caterwaul” and “caterwauling” can also be used for people’s activities, like “to be lecherous” or “any hideous, discordant howling noise.” The noisy meaning is what is meant in this quote from Shakespeare, which I think we’ll end with:
Why, what a catterwalling dost thou keepe! (William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus IV.ii.57, 1594)

A rock star cat playing guitar and singing
Lovely music ... or caterwauling?
Image via Adobe Stock.

Friendly Fill-Ins

Friendly Fill-Ins badgeAnd now it’s time for Friendly Fill-Ins, from 15andmeowing and McGuffy’s Reader. They are a fun way to learn a little bit about the authors of the blogs you read. The first two questions, answered by old SoLT,  are from Ellen of 15andmeowing, and the next two, answered by Real Cat Paisley, are from Annie of McGuffy’s Reader.

Old SoLT’s answers:
1. As a child, my favorite playground activity was climbing the monkey bars.

2. For breakfast, I have yogurt with a little granola mixed in. I dream of having pancakes, but there never seems to be enough time, plus I need something I can eat at my desk.

Real Cat Paisley’s answers
3. An instrument I would like to play is drums. I bet I would be really good at banging on them.


4. I always try to look pretty, because I never know when Mommy is going to pop up with the flashy box and take my picture.

Real Cat Paisley in her thinking bowl

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

A Cat of Yesterday, and One of Today

Wordless Wednesday


December 23, yesterday....
A cat named Tom takes a look at some of the
cameraman’s gear during a Christmas party for the
stray animals at the Washington pound. The party was
given by poundmaster Frank. B. Marks on December 23, 1936.
Photo by Harris & Ewing.
Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.

and today...
And if you’re looking for something a little more
modern, here’s a lovely lady currently waiting at the
Washington (DC) Humane Society for her forever home.
This is Mynx, a nine-year-old beauty looking for
a true and lasting love in a quiet home.
Learn more about her here.

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Don't Let the Rat Ruin Your Christmas!

Wordless Wednesday

Take a lesson from the disappointment of the cats in this scene from artist Louis Wain: Make sure the Christmas entree of rat en cage is properly secured!

A Christmas Catastrophe, illustration by
Louis Wain (1860–1939).  A group of horrified
cats realizes their Christmas dinner is ruined
as this sad announcement is made:
“Please, sir, the rat entree has escaped and eaten the turkey!”
Published ca. 1906 by Detroit Publishing Co.
Via Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division.