When I wake up in the morning it is often the result of Yoshi walking all over my head and poking me in the face. Before I even open my eyes I can guess whether the sun is shining based on the amount of attention Yoshi lavishes on me. The sunnier it is the more persistently she pokes and prods. After I give in to the pressure and get out of bed I walk over to my living room window, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, and raise the blinds. If it is bright and sunny out Yoshi will run across the room and leap onto the sill emitting this excited growling noise deep from her throat. Pure joy.
Life in the Slow Lane
Saturday, December 01, 2007
Crush Your Cat's Head Friday-Last of the November Sunshine
When I wake up in the morning it is often the result of Yoshi walking all over my head and poking me in the face. Before I even open my eyes I can guess whether the sun is shining based on the amount of attention Yoshi lavishes on me. The sunnier it is the more persistently she pokes and prods. After I give in to the pressure and get out of bed I walk over to my living room window, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, and raise the blinds. If it is bright and sunny out Yoshi will run across the room and leap onto the sill emitting this excited growling noise deep from her throat. Pure joy.
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Yoshi, I don't blame you for hogging the sunny warm spots. Apparently it's not just a feline thing--at this moment, Maggie is crashed out in front of the fire.
We thought of you when we saw a Siamese at the airport last week!
She sure looks happy.
All the warm spots are good. No sun? There must be a lap around here somewhere.
Yoshi is definitely all cat.
That is so funny because Boo won't lay in the sun. I bought this contraption to hang from the window to give him more room to sit and he jumps up and right back down. What a rip off!
Nala commandeers my favorite chair too!
I also have a pet alarm clock as well . One blink is all it takes to get trampled on.
Think I need to borrow some of that sunshine myself!
alan
I lurve picking up a kitty that's been sleeping in the sun. So warm, so cuddly.
Sunshine drunk!
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