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"I love cats because I love my home and after a while they become its visible soul." J.Cocteau
 
it's about time

they stayed home again last night and it was about time. After our nap- I have taught her to lay really still and let me climb on her chest and stay there- the small calico went over to that place with all the strings and let me come with her. I hate it when she goes there alone and leaves me behind that big shiny opening. sometimes I get on the table where  they eat and she usually notices and comes to get me, but this time she just called me and said let's go.

 

 

It's really fun in there because she has all sorts of thigs out for me to play with and smell. yesterday she heated up that small thing that produces hot water and I know enough to stay away from that  so I stayed up high on the white boxes with all the floors filled with cozy flats...but when she was done i jumped back down to the soft table and found some little blue things to bat around the table. she tried that "No Abi" bit a few times but I ignored her and she stopped.

 

Sometimes she moves around and I get to follow her and stay wherever she was sitting. I love it when she warms the bed for me. The large grey beard called her to come eat and we both went inside. She has learned to always feed me before she starts to eat so following her inside is a good idea. after she ate she got out the dangle chomper and we spent a time chasing and tossing it around that big room with the soft floor and fire box. i always let her know when I am done by laying on my back and batting badly at the stuff she dangles, then she stops, rubs my cheeks and top of the tummy- she has tried lower down but i show her my teeth and she stops.

 

when the house got all dark she left the door to where they  sleep nowadays open again and i was able to hunt much much longer than usual. I hope when they start sleeping back in the green room  with  extra boxes she forgets to close the door because I am accustomed to all this freedom and there will quite a ruckus  if she tries fencing me in again. Oh no, they are going in that room they never let me see............... gotta go. meow.

No purrs - meow
 
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