An Ig Nobel prize was awarded to Marc-Antoine Fardin for a paper proving that cats are both a solid and a liquid.
Go ahead and laugh if you want, but I live with a cat and I understand this. Put a cat in a shoebox—sorry, invite a cat into a shoebox—and it will become shoebox-shaped and fill the shoebox. Do the same experiment with a round casserole dish and it will become casserole dish-shaped. It’s a liquid. Try to pass your foot through it because you didn’t know it was there and it will trip you. It’s a solid.
In Fardin’s words:
“If you take a timelapse of a glacier on several years you will unmistakably see it flow down the mountain. For cats, the same principle holds. If you are observing a cat on a time larger than its relaxation time, it will be soft and adapt to its container, like a liquid would.”

Fast Eddie as a liquid and a solid. See how he flows between the bars of the drying rack? People, this is science. I’ll thank you to take it seriously.
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A family in Coventry—that’s in the U.K., so the story’s legitimate blog fodder—called the Royal Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals in a panic (or so the papers claimed) because they’d spotted a reptile under a bed. The creature hadn’t moved in about a week.
A week? If that’s a panic it’s such a slow-moving one and that it could, like a glacier, as easily be a solid as a liquid. But never mind. The RSPCA sent an animal collection officer, and she crept up on it.
“It was around seven inches long and two wide,” she said, and was “protruding from the edge of the bed.”
It turned out to be a pink striped sock.
Due to the officer’s intervention, the family was saved from a fate worse than moldy laundry.
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Having posted about spam last Friday, I thought I’d better check my spam folder to make sure Pit hadn’t been sent to Siberia again. He hadn’t, but I found this gem:
“I dear nonsensical body fluid. think me, ally, I make out it, and outside of this blog I’m a political militant
“and do what I can–which is never enough.”
I’ll have to think about this a bit longer, but I might feel offended at being called a nonsensical body fluid. Although I’ll admit I’ve been called worse things, all of which I understood better. Which leads to to think that even if I do turn out to feel offended, I’ll live.
The minute I figure out what the rest of it means, I’ll let you know if I want to argue with it.
And with that I’m out of your hair for another week.
You know, you don’t really have to read this stuff.
Fast Eddie? Is he named after the Motorhead guitarist, then?
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‘Fraid not. We’re too clueless for that. Fast Eddie was a character in the movie The Hustler.
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Ahh! And I thought it was after Eddie Izzard. I can even see the resemblance!
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Eddie Izzard has stripes?
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I’m sure, sometimes.
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The things I learn here!
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Oh, THAT Fast Eddie…
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Not to mention someone we knew who we sometimes called Fast Eddie, although that was mostly when he wasn’t around.
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Rather a poetic post I think.. connected to cats and fluidity.
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I’m sure there’s a poem in there somewhere, changing shape to fit the form it finds.
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Helen, that observation is certainly correct. ;)
Have a wonderful weekend together with a “solid/fluid Fast Eddie”,
Pit
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I’m not sure which observation–I spout so much nonsense here that I lose track–but whatever it was, I’m happy you agree. And happy to see you didn’t get sent to the Siberia of the spam folder. Have a good weekend yourself.
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That a cat is both a solid and a liquid. ;)
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You might be interested in PIct in PA’s comment, which raises the question of whether a cat can also be a gas.
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Maybe, because ours sometimes seem to disappear into thin air. ;)
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Ours too. Especially when we use the word vet.
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The easiest of ours to take to the vet is Savannah. She’s too nosy for her own ood. You put the carrier on the floor, open its door, and whooosh – she’s in! ;)
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Oh, poor Savannah. So trusting. We used to have to hide the carrier out in the entryway or Smudge and Moggy would disappear. Eddie doesn’t seem to be as tuned in to it.
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Well, HRH is also “HNH” = Her Nosy Highness. ;) Someone way less trusting is our Sister Fidelma, especially when they get their anti-flea medicine [which is just a drop or two on their necks]. Should not be a problem at all, but Sister Fidelma must have a sixth sense. She can’t even see this little vial in my hand when I come into the cats’ room, but I’ve not even completely passed through the door yet when she has already disappeared – into her gaseous state. ;)
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What miraculous creatures they are. Eddie hates those flea drops, but so far he doesn’t disappear when they come out. The treat we hand out afterwards may help with that, but I have no way of knowing.
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They sure are!
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I’ve always thought you a bit of a philosopher, Ellen
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In my own twisted way. Thank you for noticing.
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This doesn’t make us dead like that guy Schrodinger’s cat, does it? Snoops and Kommando Kitty
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Absolutely not. I wouldn’t publicize it if it did.
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Oh but we do have to read this stuff for our weekly (biweekly this week) chuckle. I have two solid and liquid cats. Mostly solid. Fat really. But I love them anyway.
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What wonderful, self-absorbed, liquid/solid creatures they are.
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I’m afraid your final sentence is a lie. We do have to read this stuff.
My cat was certainly a fluid and a solid, but never at the same time. She was usually at her most solid when it was least convenient for her to be in that state. Least convenient, for me that is. She was usually oblivious.
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That’s how you can tell that what you had was a genuine cat.
You do have to read this stuff? What have I done?
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It’s an addiction.
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Don’t say that. Someone’ll want to cure all my readers.
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Don’t worry. There is no cure.
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Perfect.
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I would certainly not like being addressed as a “serious body fluid’.
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It’s not the most flattering thing a person can be called, I’ll admit that.
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The cat thing made me laugh out loud. As someone owned by two cats, I’ve certainly observed their ability to mould to the shape of the territory they’ve claimed but I obviously don’t have the genius to make the scientific leap to the whole solid/liquid thing. Are they ever a gas? The stench from the litter tray ever so often suggests maybe they are.
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Fast Eddie uses the great outdoors, so I have no evidence leading one way or the other about the gas thing. But it’s something to think about. Have you considered writing a paper?
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I’ll write the paper if I’m awarded a grant to do so.
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There’s always a snag, isn’t there? But I do think the idea has real promise.
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I love the theory that cats are both a solid and a liquid.. And as for Pict’s observation – they can certainly PRODUCE gas.
But what puzzles me most is : What type of reptile is pink AND striped.? One or the other,maybe, but not both, Maybe that could be a relevant picture next time !..
Regards to Fast Eddie.
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The news articles did have a photo, and I had to admit that if it was in the dark and full of dust it could pass as–well, not a sock. And not pink striped. And just possibly something that was once alive. I’m squeamish about dead things (which isn’t a great quality in someone who lives with a cat), but even I wouldn’t have called the RSPCA about something that hadn’t moved in a week.
Mind you, my partner and I did once call the police about a bat that was very much alive, but that’s a different brand of lunacy. And one of the cops who showed up was at least as freaked out as we were. He made us feel almost sensible and competent. I don’t expect he ever lived it down.
Fast Eddie sends his regards back. He’s pleased to have been thought of but would much prefer a fish.
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Those Ig Noble awards are hilarious. Never had heard of them before. I agree about the cat liquid-solid thing, although I am reluctant to pour my cat through a bottleneck and see if he fits. Then again, I am reminded of Schrödinger’s cat, alive and dead at the same time… hmmm… This clearly explains why the Egyptians worshiped them.
I like Fast Eddie, he reminds me of the Cheshire cat :-)
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It’s the stripes. He doesn’t actually grin, and when he disappears it’s not–as far as I can tell–from one end. As for Schrodinger’s cat, we’d better keep mention of him/her/it to a minimum. I’ve already had a question from a pair of cats who were worried about the prospect of being, just possibly, dead.
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Yes the stripes. A;though he does have a bit of a smirk in that picture… No more talk of Schrodinger then :-)
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Thanks. I think we’ll all feel better if he-who-must-not-be-named isn’t named any more. And it didn’t strike me as a smirk, but I’d smirk too if I could jump to the top of the drying rack and then be comfortable enough to want to stay.
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I think cats are fluids with a very high freezing point. When our lay on our legs, they mold into shape like a liquid, then freeze in that position so we can’t move.
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See Audrey Driscoll’s theory (above? below? somewhere) that they don’t freeze, they increase in density and become immovable.
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And they can focus their weight so the one foot on your chest weighs as much as both cats in the house.
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…and do it without laughing, which would give the game away.
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This kind of awards sound much more fun than the Darwin Awards, plus their recipients get to enjoy the recognition while they’re still alive. Thank you for this wonderful take on Caturday. Your blog is pretty informative! Also, cats.
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Ah, yes, we’re rich in useless knowledge around here. Thank you for noticing.
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we had a cat who was definitely liquid – apart from the fact that he loved fishing in streams – when we first got him he was a stray and we decided to take him to the vet to have him ‘fixed’. Being newbie pet owners we didn’t have a proper pet crate so we put him in a beer crate with an oven slide tied over the top. The gaps between boards on a beer crate are about two inches at best, but we watched Harvey ooze out of that crate! Still not sure how he did it…
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Liquidity. Which wouldn’t be a bad name for a cat.
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Sleeping cats taking up more than their share of a bed increase in density and become immovable. I guess that’s when they are most solid.
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They do. Or else they hypnotize us into believing that they’re immovable. Either way, it works.
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Nonsensical body fluid. Bahaha. Unfortunately, I’ve been called worse but that, that is quite a colorful insult.
I was called an “autistic shit-wreck” a year ago by an online videogamer. I may have lost that virtual first person shooter battle but at least I gained a new insult entry.
I love the way you write. Goodnight, friend.
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That’s–well, I don’t know if it’s a creative insult or just a result of tossing a bunch of random insults into a spinner of some kind and picking three. Whichever, it does at least have the virtue of being new.
Thanks for the compliment, and a very good morning to you.
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Thanks for the great laughs, Ellen.
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My pleasure–genuinely. I’m having a great time with the comments on this one.
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😅
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Oh yes I do! I really do have to read this stuff! (xoxoxo)
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Oh, dear, what have I done?
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I read it as the spammer self-identifying as a dear nonsensical body fluid. Hmm. If there were another language in which it rhymed, I’d guess he’d started out with “funny punny honey.”
I always wonder about the people who type these things. On some writing sites people do order “comments on blogs” and warn the “commenters” of things like “You will be given the headline only” or, if lucky, “headline and first paragraph. Your task is to post comments with links on 50 blogs per hour.”
At that speed I type dyslexic gibberish too!
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Or just leave comments like “yes,” and “I though that.”
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