Pedestal (Photo)
When D bought this desk, it was with the intention that Moby would sit here. One of the rare times that this sort of plan-cooperation has worked out. A favorite perch, Moby gets to be close to D, and either watch him, or watch outside, occasionally be petted, always adored. Most satisfactory.
Gotten over my childish fit of "I don't wanna! It's HARD!" Yeah, well, poor me. I'm blaming hormones, a fair compromise. A bit more chocolate, and I'll be fine.
The story is stuck, again. Will try again tomorrow.
Which I have off work. My mid-week-weekend, these days.
Labels: Moby-Photos
Posted by Zhoen on Tuesday, August 14, 2007
5 comments:
Most unusual for a cat to sleep anywhere it's asked. I long ago came to the conclusion that cat baskets were a conspiracy between cats and pet shop owners to get some wasted money out of cat owners.
Glad you're feeling better, get that chocolate down yer!(BTW, what is a 'lemon bar'?)
oh i love to blame the hormones! :)) they are such perfect little excuses and you can't argue with them and you can repeat that excuse forever! fantastic aint it :)
glad you are feeling better.
Now This is more like it!
--Moby
Lucy,
Moby occasionally curls into the cat-bed, not often. He does like being near wherever D is writing, always has. Especially on his desk, which now finally has a consistently cleared space. Our plans following close observation of Moby's preferences and behaviour.
From about.com, a hastily researched approximation.
Blend butter, 2 cups flour and 1/2 cup confectioners' sugar. Pat into ungreased pan.. For filling, blend together eggs, sugar, 4 tablespoons flour, lemon juice, and lemon peel.
Pour over first layer. Return to oven and bake. Cut into bars and sift confectioners' sugar over the top.
Gulnaz. Difference between excusing myself (I don't) and blaming an egoless biochemical. Otherwise, I'd simply betrate myself, or wonder if I were going crazy.
PMP, He also likes to sit on a stool near D when he's working, D's hand resting on him.
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