Even though I posted yesterday on how frustrating Cole the fat cat can be, he felt that wasn't enough and wanted me to talk some more. I go upstairs today and find him once again ignoring his comfy cozy orthopedic bed and laying on...you ready? A magazine. Seriously? I'm so confused as to why you would pick a pile of paper that's not even as big as you are over a warm cushy bed.
And tonight, just now? He made me carry him up the stairs. I took the magazine off the floor though, so who knows where he's decided to sleep. Probably on top of somebody's shoe.
My cats both sit on anything paper they can find. A textbook I'm using. A magazine I put down to get a drink. The graduate papers all over the dining room table. And don't even TRY to read a newspaper!
ReplyDeleteby the way...he looks pretty good for being, like, 100 years old!
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