Sure, he looks like a really cute cat. He is... but, what you may or may not notice: he's sleeping in my glider chair. The chair I like to nurse my kids in. MY chair. Cats have an uncanny knack for being in the way or annoying you. Marley is no different than any other cat, and seems to be able to anticipate where it is I would like to sit, or step, or put my foot in the bed. I love my cat, and I'm so glad he joined our family... but geesh cat, give me some space! During naptime, my ONLY true break, I get the kids down and sit down to work at my computer; and there he is, wanting on my lap, looking for love. I don't deny him, but you know, where is the "me time"? Must someone always need me?
Sweet, lovable, but in the way. The life of a cat. Have I mentioned that I want to be reincarnated as a house cat? La dulce vida
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