Much chasing, with much enthusiasm, the tree being the goal, apparently. Moby eventually came ahead on points, but Eleanor got a nice steal to the windowsill. Good to see them both so engaged.
As D and I read on the sofa, Moby came and settled on my legs. Eleanor hopped up on D, nestled into his leg, right behind Moby. Gradually, both relaxed, and we got what we'd so hoped for, all of us together, snuggled in.
Not like we'd pinned everything on to this, but thought it would be nice, and it is.
Strange dreams of visiting an aunt I'd neither liked nor disliked, and she seemed to feel the same of me. First thing she says as I enter her apartment in the dream "I just get sooo many people here all the time!" More people did arrive shortly after, people I knew, but none of us acknowledged each other. I wound up on some kind of massage bed, with a round woman in a flowered housedress squatting over me, her butt in my face, then nearly suffocating me. I pushed her away, and left, wondering why I'd even come.
I wonder if Eleanor sat on my face this morning? She does remind me of a be-bustled round lady from behind, with her fluffy fur and short legs.
6 comments:
Can't get over the wonderful composition in that top picture.
Just the thing to do this weather
And the winner gets to sit on your/D's legs as a prize!
Cats are good lap/leg/feet warmers, especially in cold weather.
Hope you all are doing well.
Lucy,
For which the cats must get half the credit.
gz,
Amen.
Crow,
They make their claims, we are not the ones keeping score. Later, Moby sat on D, and growled when Eleanor approached. She gave him the stink eye and hopped away.
Laughing at the description of the big butted cat at least from the rear view. We often refer to our long haired cat's "fluffy pantaloons".
Hooray for two cats on laps, that's a solace for midwinter.
Nimble,
Oh, that's the word, pantaloons! Like balloons!
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