The Cat
I’m getting “you went away and I’m disappointed in you” vibes from The Cat.
If there was any doubt about who runs this household … the cat just walked over to the balcony door, sat down and turned her head to look at me and I said “sorry, I’ll be there in a moment”. 🐈
Starting the Microblogvember challenge with a photo of the fine figure of a feline, Ms Ali. This gorgeous girl brings me joy every day. She is not a needy cat but is never far away from me when I’m home, usually watching me going about my day.
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.
