My sweet lady lioness
So I knew that musical instruments had been found in the tomb of Tutankhamun. I did not know they had ever been played in the modern era, much less broadcast by the BBC. (Thank you,
strange_selkie!) I am fairly certain they were not used by the Eighteenth Dynasty to blow British Army bugle calls, but the sound is still striking and haunting.
The cats were in the dining room, circling the table and their new toys (a pair of plumily feathered mouse-fish, one spotted black-and-white, the other blue and electric lime green. The former looks like a sort of fluffy lionfish; it's been shedding all over the house as they bat it from end to end. The latter is plainly a denizen of tropical reefs, the peacock of the sea). At the first notes of the silver trumpet, they stopped what they were doing and gazed raptly at my computer. They paced. Then the bronze one sounded. Hestia laid back her ears and charged into the kitchen. She ran back and threw herself at
derspatchel's office door, which she opened with the quick twist of her paws that is becoming simultaneously amazing to watch and really annoying.
The armies of Sekhmet are on the march.
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The cats were in the dining room, circling the table and their new toys (a pair of plumily feathered mouse-fish, one spotted black-and-white, the other blue and electric lime green. The former looks like a sort of fluffy lionfish; it's been shedding all over the house as they bat it from end to end. The latter is plainly a denizen of tropical reefs, the peacock of the sea). At the first notes of the silver trumpet, they stopped what they were doing and gazed raptly at my computer. They paced. Then the bronze one sounded. Hestia laid back her ears and charged into the kitchen. She ran back and threw herself at
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The armies of Sekhmet are on the march.
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I applaud Hestia's door-opening skills! Jiji stands up and puts his paw on the doorknob and doesn't understand why it won't Do The Thing, since it does when we put *our* paws on it.
Your fish mice sound adorable.
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Oh! I thought she was just building up momentum! She breached the door most successfully.
Jiji stands up and puts his paw on the doorknob and doesn't understand why it won't Do The Thing, since it does when we put *our* paws on it.
Aw. I'm not sure when they figured out how doors worked—Autolycus was opening my office door over the summer, but he doesn't employ it all that often, preferring to wail mournfully until I let him in. Hestia seems to have learned the trick of Rob's door just in the last week and she employs it constantly.
Your fish mice sound adorable.
I will take pictures! Assuming I can find where they disposed of the corpse of the black-and-white one. It keeps disappearing, while its feathers make ever more frequent appearances on floors, chairs, and fur.
[edit] If you have received multiple copies of this comment, please accept my apologies. LJ appears not to want to let me use any icons other than my default, which makes no sense. I have selected several different ones and it's still posting the usual Sovay.
[edit edit] OH NOW IT ALLOWS THE CHANGE.
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Yes. They do not sound like contemporary Western trumpets, or even bugles. I am so glad they survived.
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[edit] Well, this is an unpleasant LJ bug. I cannot respond to comments with any icon other than my default, only change it in edits after the fact. What the hell?
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e: ...yeah, looks like I got my default icon though I chose a different one originally. Yay LJ!
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Right. Not just me. I shall file a support request.
[edited to display originally selected icon actually reflecting my mood]
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:D
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Prrrrrrrt.
The image of a hunting cat has always been important in my family.
[edit] icon bug still not fixed
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EDIT: Aaaaand it appears the bug applies to me, too!
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It made me happy all round.
[edit] Yeah, me too, still. Argh.
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I am very grateful that my resident Feline Overlords don't actually know how to use doorknobs. As it is, they've discovered that if they both throw themselves against a door (they have a combined weight of at least 30 pounds) sometimes it will open anyways, even if the Humans are not around to Do The Thing with our paws, and they make shameless use of this ability.
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They don't bother with doorknobs. That sounds . . . dangerous.
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And I made my comment disappear
Without further ado...
I am fairly certain they were not used by the Eighteenth Dynasty to blow British Army bugle calls, but the sound is still striking and haunting. ... And now I know exactly what to do with Phariza.
(On a related note, how do you make a pheromone? Make fun of his mummy.)
(Please don't kill me.)
I wonder, not for the first time, not even for the first time today, what those little beasts (in general) must think, or, in this case must hear in the difference between the silver and the bronze, and also, if you don't want to do a poem about cats and horns, I will, but I think you should do it.
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I have filed a support request, using this page as evidence along with comments at your latest post. I hope it will produce results. I can't imagine this is a deliberate or a desired alteration.
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As Bonny M once said...
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All I learned was that he really, really did not like _Threnody for the Victims of Hiroshima_, which Rob said made him make a dash to hide under the bed.
I think further experiments in feline responses to music are needed.
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. . . What were the results?
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You really, really should. I mean, I'll see what I can, but I want to read yours.
(On a related note, how do you make a pheromone? Make fun of his mummy.)
Aaaaaaaaaagh.
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I am skeptical about that. By April 1939, it's not like World War II blew up suddenly out of nowhere. Also, even if the legend were true, I don't see why it would have worked for James Tappern. He wasn't Egyptian.
[edit] Okay, LJ-icon problem still not fixed! Correct icon now.
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Of course, I sent that link straight to B., whose father saw those trumpets lying where they'd lain three thousand years.
And I love that there's a BBC program called "Ghost Music."
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Had she heard the broadcast?
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Thank you for your data point!
I thought it was incredible that either instrument could be played after that length of time, never mind sound so interesting.