I have observed carefully, and I have found that every person and cat has certain special places. Take Casey, for example. She fell in love with a blue blanket a few years ago, and now it is one of her special places. When she is in His office, Casey likes to be helping him, but when she has looked at all his papers and has checked out His keyboard, she squeezes herself into a box on His desk. It is not a very big box, but it has crumpled paper on the bottom, and Casey just loves it there. As for me, I prefer the tops of Her chair and the sofa. I have a reserved place on the floor by the window where the sun comes in each afternoon, now that Kasey has moved out. Then there is my total favorite, which is on Her tummy or chest. Those are my places, and everyone knows it. When She is working on Her computer, I am either in Her in-box, or on the chair that fits under the other desk. If She is looking for me, She knows to look in those places. She has a favorite place, too. It is here in front of this computer, where She is happy most of the day. Then She goes to sit in Her magical chair that moves up and down with a button on the side. She and Rocky'sMom got that from a store where it didn't cost much. That is where I spend a lot of time, too. As for Him, He has two main places. His favorite is His cozy bed. He loves to lie down there when He feels like He needs a little rest. His second place is the chair right near Her chair. His goes up and down as well, but with a lever, not a button. And it rocks. Not like rock music, but like a rocking chair. Sometimes I jump on it and ride back and forth for a few minutes. I hope you have favorite places, dear readers.
When I finish my story, I will do a happy dance, because fish is on tonight's menu. Cheerio!
Friday, March 8, 2013
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