As we hit mid morning nap time, I couldn’t adore my five roommates more. They are adorable sleepy angels.
They are also not sneezing into my mouth, screaming to be fed at 5 a.m., leaving surprise dingleberries in my sleepy path, leaving cold slimy hairballs in my sleepy path, throwing up recent food from the top of a bookshelf, shredding the plastic bag and sampling the one bagel I was saving for a breakfast treat, furiously pounding on the bathroom door because I dared close it, wrestling to leave tufts of hair across the carpet right after I vacuumed, or testing all lamps and tchotchkes to see if I remembered to secure them with museum putty.
Cats are the best. ( Really. I love them.)
They are all cuties. I completely agree with you. I have 12 cats.
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What beautiful pictures you captured. I agree – there is nothing quite like a cat.
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Thank you. They’re good at posing.
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I miss mine tremendously.
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😦 it’s hard
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Thank you. I don’t know what I’d do without their nonsense.
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