UPDATE: felis catus reacquired – see below.
In the middle of all the recent family medical troubles, we also lost our cat of 15.5 years, “Minners”, due to age related disease. Minners is seen at left, performing a water quality test.
Minners, whose name was derived from a lineage of cat names, Maximus “Max”, Minimus “Min” and finally “Minners”, was a good student of the cat performing arts and was well within specifications (but often outside of) for Felis Catus in a human domicile.
Yesterday, we got a new kitty, a Birman (for $20 at the local cat rescue of all places), who my wife wants to name “Mega”, simply so she can hear the veterinarian laugh when he has to record “Mega Watts” on the chart. That, and he’ll likely become huge given his size at two months.
Only one problem so far. Less than 24 hours into owning a new kitty, we’ve managed to lose him somewhere inside the house. He’s secreted himself somewhere while clueless humans turn the house upside down. The dog is no help, though we are sure he knows where the cat is hiding. I suppose now I’m going to have to get out the Skilsaw.
And it was all going so well last night:
In the meantime, we’ve turned to this training video for “engineers who own cats” for help, plus breaking news in the world of cat science.
UPDATE: After hours of searching, including using my infrared camera (the one I used in weather station surveys), to search for heat signatures inside furniture, under and in beds, in shelving, and outside at night, our errant kitty finally made himself known. Reader Pamela Gray can sleep tonight.
He was in the small drawer of an end table, a drawer full of clutter, and one we never thought to look in because it was so small. We looked in the other end table drawer.
While we have not named this critter yet, names that come to mind are:
TDC (that damn cat), Houdini, and “cubby”… since we spent the day searching every cubby hole in the house, twice, sometimes three times.
I hate the simultaneous feelings of relief and annoyance at being outwitted by a juvenile feline. ;o)
Our dog and new damn cat get along just fine:
Ok, at least I don’t look as silly as these two guys:
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In cat science news this week, a major breakthrough from MIT:
Cats show perfect balance even in their lapping
New study reveals the subtle dynamics underpinning how felines drink
CAMBRIDGE, Mass. — Cat fanciers everywhere appreciate the gravity-defying grace and exquisite balance of their feline friends. But do they know those traits extend even to the way cats lap milk?
Researchers at MIT, Virginia Tech and Princeton University analyzed the way domestic and big cats lap and found that felines of all sizes take advantage of a perfect balance between two physical forces. The results will be published in the November 11 online issue of the journal Science.
It was known that when they lap, cats extend their tongues straight down toward the bowl with the tip of the tongue curled backwards like a capital “J” to form a ladle, so that the top surface of the tongue actually touches the liquid first. We know this because another MIT engineer, the renowned Doc Edgerton, who first used strobe lights in photography to stop action, filmed a domestic cat lapping milk in 1940.
But recent high-speed videos made by this team clearly revealed that the top surface of the cat’s tongue is the only surface to touch the liquid. Cats, unlike dogs, aren’t dipping their tongues into the liquid like ladles after all. Instead, the cat’s lapping mechanism is far more subtle and elegant. The smooth tip of the tongue barely brushes the surface of the liquid before the cat rapidly draws its tongue back up. As it does so, a column of milk forms between the moving tongue and the liquid’s surface. The cat then closes its mouth, pinching off the top of the column for a nice drink, while keeping its chin dry.
The liquid column, it turns out, is created by a delicate balance between gravity, which pulls the liquid back to the bowl, and inertia, which in physics, refers to the tendency of the liquid or any matter, to continue moving in a direction unless another force interferes. The cat instinctively knows just how quickly to lap in order to balance these two forces, and just when to close its mouth. If it waits another fraction of a second, the force of gravity will overtake inertia, causing the column to break, the liquid to fall back into the bowl, and the cat’s tongue to come up empty.
While the domestic cat averages about four laps per second, with each lap bringing in about 0.1 milliliters of liquid, the big cats, such as tigers, know to slow down. They naturally lap more slowly to maintain the balance of gravity and inertia.
Analyzing the mechanics
In this research, Roman Stocker of MIT’s Department of Civil and Environmental Engineering (CEE), Pedro Reis of CEE and the Department of Mechanical Engineering, Sunghwan Jung of Virginia Tech’s Department of Engineering Science and Mechanics, and Jeffrey Aristoff of Princeton’s Department of Mechanical and Aerospace Engineering used observational data gathered from high-speed digital videos of domestic cats, including Stocker’s family cat, and a range of big cats (tiger, lion and jaguar) from the Boston-area zoos, thanks to a collaboration with Zoo New England’s mammal curator John Piazza and assistant curator Pearl Yusuf. And, in what could be a first for a paper published in Science, the researchers also gathered additional data by analyzing existing YouTube.com videos of big cats lapping.
With these videos slowed way down, the researchers established the speed of the tongue’s movement and the frequency of lapping. Knowing the size and speed of the tongue, the researchers then developed a mathematical model involving the Froude number, a dimensionless number that characterizes the ratio between gravity and inertia. For cats of all sizes, that number is almost exactly one, indicating a perfect balance.
To better understand the subtle dynamics of lapping, they also created a robotic version of a cat’s tongue that moves up and down over a dish of water, enabling the researchers to systematically explore different aspects of lapping, and ultimately, to identify the mechanism underpinning it.
“The amount of liquid available for the cat to capture each time it closes its mouth depends on the size and speed of the tongue. Our research — the experimental measurements and theoretical predictions — suggests that the cat chooses the speed in order to maximize the amount of liquid ingested per lap,” said Aristoff, a mathematician who studies liquid surfaces. “This suggests that cats are smarter than many people think, at least when it comes to hydrodynamics.”
Aristoff said the team benefitted from the diverse scientific backgrounds of its members: engineering, physics and mathematics.
“In the beginning of the project, we weren’t fully confident that fluid mechanics played a role in cat’s drinking. But as the project went on, we were surprised and amused by the beauty of the fluid mechanics involved in this system,” said Jung, an engineer whose research focuses on soft bodies, like fish, and the fluids surrounding them.
The work began three-and-a-half years ago when Stocker, who studies the fluid mechanics of the movements of ocean microbes, was watching his cat lap milk. That cat, eight-year-old Cutta Cutta, stars in the researchers’ best videos and still pictures. And like all movie stars (Cutta Cutta means “stars stars” in an Australian aboriginal language), he likes being waited on. With their cameras trained on Cutta Cutta’s bowl, Stocker and Reis said they spent hours at the Stocker home waiting on Cutta Cutta … to drink, that is. But the wait didn’t dampen their enthusiasm for the project, which very appropriately originated from a sense of curiosity.
“Science allows us to look at natural processes with a different eye and to understand how things work, even if that’s figuring out how my cat laps his breakfast,” Stocker said. “It’s a job, but also a passion, and this project for me was a high point in teamwork and creativity. We did it without any funding, without any graduate students, without much of the usual apparatus that science is done with nowadays.”
“Our process in this work was typical, archetypal really, of any new scientific study of a natural phenomenon. You begin with an observation and a broad question, ‘How does the cat drink?’ and then try to answer it through careful experimentation and mathematical modeling,” said Reis, a physicist who works on the mechanics of soft solids. “To us, this study provides further confirmation of how exciting it is to explore the scientific unknown, especially when this unknown is something that’s part of our everyday experiences.”
Besides their obvious enthusiasm for the work itself, the researchers are also delighted that it builds on Edgerton’s 1940 film of the cat lapping. That film appeared as part of an MGM-released movie called “Quicker’n a Wink,” which won an Academy Award in 1941. Reis and Stocker say they’re moving on to other collaborations closer to their usual areas of research. But their feline friend Cutta Cutta might have Oscar hopes.


The blaze has another video of how cats lap up milk
http://www.theblaze.com/stories/high-speed-video-reveals-how-cats-lap-up-milk/
We are fostering a second cat from the local shelter where my wife works. They have oodles of cats and about half as many dogs and will let you take one or more, free of charge, to care for at home. All you provide are food, water, litter box and care, toys and love. The first cat was with us five days when someone came to the shelter, looked at his photo and decided to adopt him. The second cat has been with us three weeks. She hid in the back of a closet for the first five days, only coming out at night to eat, drink and use the litter box. She’s still quite skittish but loves to roll on her back and have her tummy rubbed and sit (for hours) on my wife’s lap while the two of them watch tv. In the past we’d two cats raised from kittens, then added a large St. Bernard male dog (240 lbs full grown), then after all three eventually had to be put down got a medium sized (150 lb) female St. Bernard. We had to put her down in 2007. Now we’ve moved from inland southern California to eastern Washington State and recently bought a house. Fostering is especially nice when you want to take a vacation or the cat of dog gets sick. You just take them back to the shelter until you return from vacation or they get well. You don’t avoid bonding with them, though.
I think Tera would be a better name for a female cat, and Tera Watts are more than Mega Watts.
homo sapiens says:
November 13, 2010 at 1:45 pm
“…You should be ashamed having a pet cat! According to the Greens the carbon footprint of a cat is about the same as that of medium sized Toyota…”
And if you’ve ever had a Ragdoll, you own a CAT that’s the size of a Toyota.
And the new cat’s name would be obvious for a fan of “Back to the Future”.
BTW, current score is 21 cats to two dogs. All spayed/neutered, of course…
henryIII;
So, pet cats are helping ease the CO2 famine? Excellent!
We named our cat “Schroedinger”, but I’m thinking we should have called him “Heisenberg”, because I’m never quite sure both where he is and how fast he’s going…
The geeks with cats video is so funny!
On reading through the comments, and seeing the debate over the relative intelligence of cats versus dogs (as exhibited by which species will come when you call), I feel the need to point out that a hamster I used to own would come when he was called (when he was out “exploring” in his hamster-ball). So, by this evidence, a dog is about as bright as a hamster?
Hope he grows up to be a little hunter….`Killer`Watts?
This is why I have dogs and not cats! ;->
Thanks for the levity in a world that needs more than a little given the way things are going.
Behind the Fridge.
That’s where all my kittens prefer to hide. It’s warm and it ‘purrs’. Just like Mommy.
Beautiful kitty looks just like my Tiger….who is a boy kitty and just LOVES wearing the dog’s hand-me-down dresses.
LOL a Boy cat in Dresses! LOL
I Vote for “Killer Watts”.
Especially if he turns out to be a good ‘pest’ control kitty. I have one of those-no need for Orkin in my abode-I just wish he’d leave the geckos alone.~sigh.
“Mega” sits well with me, but how about something more subtle like “On Second”?
Our first cat Amber (long haired ginger tom) used to purr so loudly you always knew where he was in the house, he didn’t like being laughed at when he did something silly and would flick the end of his tail in a very dismissive way.
Our current cat Simba (Persian something cross) spent the first few days with us hidden under a corner unit and only came out for food etc he then moved on to small boxes including trying to empty the tissues to get into the box also he would stuff his head into shoes and boots?
Another name if your vet is into calling the surname first is “That” as in Watts That.
All the best. James
Cats are among the most eco-friendly pets one can have. Here in Winnipeg there is an ill-advised law against letting one’s cat roam free. Well, our two (neutered) males are outlaws. They cannot abide a single day without “patrolling the perimeter”. It would be inhuman to deny them this basic feline instinct. Our (neutered) female prefers to stay inside and let the boys take care of security.
Why “eco-friendly?” Well, Winnipeg is in the heart of an agricultural region, and the place is infested with rodents of all varieties, which are pests in our corner of the city. But our neighbourhood is relatively free of mice and rabbits (the two most common offenders), and while they are continually replaced by newcomers, the squirrel population is under control (I count about 6-8 dead squirrel corpses per year).
The aforementioned law is only enforced by citizen complaints — but in 10 years there have been no complaints about our cats. In casual conversation it is evident that most of our neighbourhood consider the local feline militia to be heros. We have an understanding among those who are less cat-tolerant that a shot with a garden hose is a perfectly acceptable means of marking one’s territory as a paws-pause. Cats have remarkably good memories when it comes to self-preservation.
If not for our cats and several neighbour’s feline contributions, chemical “solutions” to this problem would be necessary. Nasty chemical solutions. Cats are nature’s way of controlling such pests.
… oh, and birds. Birds of almost every feather. It would help if the cats could be induced to cull the herds of Canada Geese that fertilize our parks and greenways, but alas cats are too smart to take on waterfoul with 8x their bodyweight (go figure).
What have I against birds? Well, in general nothing. However, I argue that cats are an indispensable factor in the evolutionary development of birds. You see, they only kill the stupid ones.
Oh yes, and with three cats in the house, I believe our heating bill is reduced by a few dozen to a few hundred BTU’s per year, replacing our use of non-renewable natural gas with a renewable, nonpolluting fuel: bird and rodent guts. Need I add also that a cat’s CO2 production is only a small fraction of that of a human?
Only ever had one, a b&w little stray my son adopted. Eventually trained it to walk on a leash; lots of funny looks, especially in the local mega-mall!
Tough customer. Used to walk the patio railing 5 floors up on our condo development, visiting the units along the way, especially if they had their patio doors open. One unit down the way was occupied by a couple of very fussy ‘guys’, who had a couple of fat pampered pusses. He’d terrorize them, and we got lots of complaints! Once he was interrupted by one of the ‘guys’ and he fled out the front door, and cleared the front walkway and railings in a single bound, falling 5 floors onto cement. And sauntered away casually.
Eventually vanished mysteriously and was never seen again. Chose freedom over free food, I guessed.
Meant to specify: that “railing” was 1″-wide flat steel. Never fell, of course.