Woke up to Tam's cat, Random Numbers ("Rannie Wu") , being all lovey-dovey. This is not her usual attitude to me....unless I am sleeping in a nice warm bed on a coolish morning, in which case The Cat Loves Me.
I like the smoothing and purring but, Rannie being Rannie, she also chews on my hair and grooms the pine headboard, the latter a big, sounding-board slab of wood: "rrrrasssp, rrassp..." Unnerving!
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3 days ago
3 comments:
It probably has something to do with today's purported Rapture. She's defending you from the angels!
:-)
Nothing makes a friendly cat like a chill in the air.
I know we need to turn up the heat or make a fire when Zydeco is insisting on sitting in my lap stuffed up against the keyboard...
I occasionally wake up having my legs held down by Sparrowbane, one arm held down by The Princess, and Ratbane is nomming my hand so I will skritch his ears.
What would we do without them?
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