Today was a special day for The Cat: Her birthday!
She got a little taste of bacon at breakfast, and the bacon provided decent fuel for a nap marathon all afternoon. One of the naps involved snuggling with me on the sofa as I read. Right now, she's asleep under my chair. I'm sure she's resting up for my Monday 5 a.m. wake-up call.
When it comes down to it, honestly I am surprised she is still here and still doing pretty well considering her ailments. We take it a day at a time, and some days are better than others--but overall, most days are pretty good.
So here's a little tribute to our fluffy girl as illustrated by the past year.
She sleeps where she likes.
|She also has taken to sitting like The Sphinx lately.|
She's not that into playing games.
|One night, she climbed into the stereo cabinet just to avoid "poker."|
She makes friends with neighbors (and messes with dogs).
|Stalking the chipmunk who hangs around our patio|
is also a frequent hobby.
She still can vault herself up to the top of the kitchen cabinets for an all-out, sprawled-out snooze.
She's just a wonderful, furry, feline friend!