Saturday, March 27, 2010

You Want To

Doesn't she just gleam? I was waiting, last night, for Pam to show up and we were going to Steak 'n Shake for dinner. The sun was brilliant and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. I've taken to combing her every day for she has mats near her tail. They aren't visible until you really start searching for them. She takes to the combing for a bit and then gets annoyed when I work on the mats. We have, however, removed at least 2 small ones, just by daily combing. She gets upset and leaves my presence, sitting out of reach and glaring at me. Okay, time for me to move on.

So, I came into the office to blog about butter (See below). She followed me in and sat down on the rug in the sunshine. There was some growling because Mija had already claimed part of the rug and sunshine for herself. Mija left and here was the big black cat sitting on the rug, in the sunshine, her fur just gleaming.

You want to touch her. I know you do. Trust me. It is as soft as it looks.

Beverage: Assam Tea


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