So mornings are better now that the sun comes in the window and lands on my scratching post. Mom stumbles out of bed and I race her to the living room, climbing up to watch her come into the room.
Ugh! She's got that flashy box. Well, I'm just going to turn around then.
Mom goes to get her cereal and I just sit and wait. Does she still have that box? I can give her a cold shoulder, but I don't want to go too far, like moving. The sunshine feels really nice on my fur.
Mom likes to run her hands over my fur when I'm sitting here.
Oh hi. Are you done taking photos, mom? I guess the flashy part didn't go off in my face. I like that. Is it time for you to go to work? Okay, I'll go sleep on your bed then and wait for you to come home.
Love
Pilchard
6 comments:
The lure of sunshine trumps having your photo taken, huh Pilchard?! Lovely whiskers!
your fur looks sooo beautiful in the sunshine!!
We like that last pic Pilchard :) You are so pretty.
Mom likes our furs when they have been warmed by the sun too.
WE agree that flashy box is annoying.
Thinking of you as we sleep on the bed too!
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ
We like that last pic Pilchard :) You are so pretty.
Mom likes our furs when they have been warmed by the sun too.
WE agree that flashy box is annoying.
Thinking of you as we sleep on the bed too!
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ
Pilchard, that sun must feel really nice on your beautiful furs!
Forget the bed! I would just stay where you are and sleep in the warm sun! And yes, the flashy box is annoying BUT, I was very good and posed for Bean this week so she could take pictures and did not fuss at all. Guess I old hand at that now!
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