In this episode of House Cats of Central Ohio, we find spurned, long time lover Sookie sulking. Miles seems to have thrown her over for the younger and more formally dressed Olivia Wigglebothum. Rumor has it that Olivia gives as good as she gets in the grooming department.
Whatever cat fight is brewing, Miles will sleep through it.
In a twist of blackmail, back stabbing, and faked evil twins, Sookie has a plan!
The Wigglebothum is out. Sookie has resumed her deserved place.
On the next episode of House Cats of Central Ohio, Miles finds himself trapped like a CATerpillarby one of his jealous loves.
Will he metamorphosis? Will he fly?
Not sure what happened. I turned around to find that they had followed me into the bedroom and were lined up like this.
Sookie seems intensely concerned about that amount of laundry that needs done. ( She really needs to worry about the 5 baskets that need put away.) Birdie has the vapors and passed out on a boot.
I’ll assume that Miles thought there would be snacks.
Sookie belongs to Miles. It’s been that way since a day after I brought her home from the shelter. I am simply a provider of food and a possible serial killer in her eyes.
She rarely relaxes around me. It was only last winter that she started actively sitting beside me on the couch while allowing me to pet her. Even when she’s snuggling with Miles, she keeps a watchful eye on me, guarding her man from the two-legged predator.
I do my best to not disturb her when she finally does give in to sleepy peacefulness. There’s a progression. Sookie on her side, belly floof exposed is definitely an adorable start. It’s when she goes for the upside down head and even more belly that she’s really having a zen moment.
I watched the couples version of her relaxing over the course of a morning (I have grading but would rather watch cats sleep)
You can see her changing head and body positions for the deepest sleepiest stages. Until we arrive here at the apex of couple cuteness. So much floof.
When you’re trying to be that couple. The ones who take silly selfies together,…. but he’s a cat.
It starts out innocently enough. Cuddle up on the new favorite blanket. Knead my leg. Draw some blood. Same old, same old.
Then I pick up a pen to write and all hell breaks loose.
This one also thinks she’s helping
Human, do not fret.
From the tub I will guard you.
Poop well and in peace.