Life with Jim, Rene, and four cats (Benny, Sadie, Ringo, and Lucy)
Your cat in the laundry basket sparked a memory for me. Keep in mind that I am 71. My mother had this huge cut glass basket that she kept on a table where the sun would shine thru it like a prism. Our cat back then, about 1950 always took its nap in that expensive crystal basket. I wonder if the sun on the glass felt to her like a heating pad would to us. My mother never chased our cat from the bowl. Jo Hammers the Mystic
Sighs. The pawparrazzi never leaves us be. Especially when we sleep. It's like... catnip or something for them.
MOL! Ringo, we all have that same problem.
No getting any sleep when the pawparazzi are around, right? It's rough on a kitty! double nap time!
oh Ringo, you love the attention and you know it
Ringo, you are just so cute that your Mom can't leave you alone.
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There he was, happy in the sunbeam on the bed. Mom? Uh, mom? You're blocking the sunbeam.