I’ve been so busy and stressed at work lately that I’m truly grateful to have the day off today. I have a few tentative plans, and if things work out, I might tell you about them tomorrow. For now, I don’t have much to say—just enjoying the rare luxury of a quiet morning.
Isabella was kind enough to let me sleep until almost 5 a.m., though she started halfheartedly trying around 4. Here’s this week’s Isabella Pic of the Week. Every time I see this picture, I think, “I am cat, hear me roar,” to the tune of Helen Reddy’s I Am Woman.
(Secret: She’s just yawning. 🥱 Isabella is a very quiet cat.)
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The other morning , I petted my pastry chef's sleeping cat, and he gently bit and scratched me.
Some time later , I come back with some kibble...
In the afternoon , I come back, the cat jumps and jumps and jumps (for joy?) : I couldn't give him any kibble !
Close your bedroom door with her on the other side. In a year she’ll have scratched through it but you’ll have a year’s peace. Then buy a new door.
Enjoy the day off!
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