Right Now, The Cat...
Right Now, The Cat... Wednesday, September 14, 2022 happens to be sleeping on his left side, gently crushing his ear against the teal-colored down blanket that my stepbrother gave to me many years ago, and that is now covering the wicker ottoman that H uses when he wants to take a good snooze and can't get to your chair. I haven't tried to move him from the ottoman. I wonder if he would react as sharply to it as the times that I have tried to move him from the recliner? I've been very careful to cover it up. Well, maybe I forget from time to time, I must confess. And that's how I know how hard it is to move him from the recliner. appears to be listening to the sound of my keyboard going clickety-clack, as his right ear (perfectly pert) swivels ever so slightly as I type. I can see that H is about to have a dream: he has wiggled his whiskers a few times and the ear twitches from time to time and he moves his mouth as if to eat, or chew, or... speak. Maybe H dreams in Eng...