The Cat
A lazy start to Sunday morning. I’m reading and The Cat is napping, which is likely her plan for the rest of the day as well.
I didn’t even need to look to know there was a bird on the balcony, the cat’s stare was enough of a giveaway.
The supervisor seems unimpressed by this zoom meeting.
The cat giving me her please don’t follow me around singing face moments before going to hide in the bedroom. 🐈
“Should have bought me a hammock”.
Not content with slowing clawing the chair to pieces the cat has been making the underneath a little hiding spot. This is why I think of it as the ‘sacrificial chair’.
I get the contents, the cat gets the paper bag. win/win.
The cat has slowly forgiven me for leaving her at the pet motel while the place was painted. Has resumed stealing my seat when I get up.
Autumn afternoons are made for beer and naps. I had one and the cat had the other.
We love a crochet blanket. 🐈 📷
