After a busy morning and early afternoon, and in anticipation of an evening meeting, I though I would take an hour of this rainy afternoon to sit and read. I have recently moved my favourite chair into my study for just such moments.
But I made the mistake of logging on first, and it seems my chance at the arm chair is gone. I suppose it’s a change from her sitting on the book…
They know a comfy seat when they see one! Our cat Coleridge has taken to sleeping on top of my hot water bottle at night, and his huge body completely envelopes it so that I get no heat whatsoever. Cats aren’t stupid!
Have you considered that Molly’s trying to tell you that you need a bath? 🙂
PS I wrote that as she looks like she’s bathing herself.
No, Molly doesn’t like it when I take a bath. She much prefers it when I read (though I often think she likes it best when I sleep).