We saw The Dark Knight Rises this weekend. It was awesome.
After the movie Mr. Weebles and I talked about Catwoman. I was underwhelmed by Anne Hathaway’s performance but Mr. Weebles liked her. (There’s a shocker.)
Then we got to discussing “Catwoman” and “Cat Lady.” Both are used to describe females with a feline association, but they have very, very different connotations indeed.
Catwoman conjures up a certain image and attitude, whether she’s the original cartoon version, or whether she’s played by Eartha Kitt, Julie Newmar, Michelle Pfeiffer, Halle Berry, or Anne Hathaway. Catwoman is sexy, bad, sly, and very agile.
Cat Lady, on the other hand, is not what you’d call sexy. She likes cats so she can’t possibly be bad. She’s probably not very sly.
And if she’s agile, it’s only because she needs to be to avoid constantly tripping over Muffin, Babykins, Whiskers, Sir Floof, Mittens, Stripey McStriperson, Arianna Fluffington, Blacky, Chairman Meow, Buttons, and Mrs. Puff.
Should you find yourself in the unenviable position of not knowing whether a female of your acquaintance is Catwoman or Cat Lady, here is a quick guide for your reference:
Catwoman: Wears an exotic perfume, something like Shalimar or Opium.
Cat Lady: Wears a heady mix of catnip, Febreze, and tuna juice.
Catwoman: Her wardrobe has a lot of leather, rubber, and thigh-high boots with stiletto heels.
Cat Lady: Her wardrobe has a lot of bathrobes, sweats, and ratty slippers, all liberally covered in cat fur.
Catwoman: A wild animal in the bedroom.
Cat Lady: Has a lot of animals in her bedroom, but none of them wild. Except for that time Mittens thought Cat Lady’s vibrator was an intruder.
Catwoman: She’ll cut you and you’ll never even feel it.
Cat Lady: She’ll apologize profusely for the scratches inflicted by Buttons, he was just playing!
Catwoman: Speaks in a throaty, seductive growl.
Cat Lady: “Who’s a good baby? You are! Yes you are! Oh yes you are.”