There are about a gazillion places in our house where a cat or person can be nice and comfy. It was what we missed when Kate lived inside with us. Kasey only likes a few places. She loves her soft blue blanket, there in the picture, and she loves the little box on His desk, where she spends hours. As for me, I have a lot more places than Kasey. I like to rest on the chair in Her office that goes under the other desk. It is quiet and out of sight, mostly, and the seat is big and soft. I like the big stool under the pass-through counter. It is also tucked away and soft. I am just as happy out in the open, where my sun spot comes in the window. When She is in Her chair, I like to get up on the back of it, so I am handy of She has a treat or pets for me. For Her, that chair is Her place. It has a button that She can push to make it go into different positions, even into a bed. When She is in there, I can get on the arm of that chair and get on Her lap, or lie across Her chest, or just stay on Her arm. You know, a cat and person need to have their special places. When you have such places and can get to them, life is good. When a new cat comes in, and takes over places, it turns a cat's world all askew. Now, everything is the way it should be. Kate seems to be happy with her new arrangements, so it is a win-win for all of us. It is too bad that She sometimes misses Kate, but She says She understands.
I hope She stops being sad about it very soon. Meanwhile, I heard Her say there is chicken for dinner. That's almost as good as fish. Sweet dreams.
Monday, March 18, 2013
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