My Mom lets me make myself comfortable wherever I set myself down. I’m the proverbial “Happy Cat.”
She caught me again with her camera when I decided to spend the evening out here on the patio.
Pussycats3 cats do not spend the night with their Mom. They spend it in the master bathroom.
You might ask, “Why?”
There are several reasons:
So, I captured each of them in their favorite pose just before I closed the door:
Ever since coming back from a short trip last week, there’s not been much sleep going on in my house at night.
Human and cats didn’t get much during these past nights.
Rusty was crying and scratching on the bathroom door every night. So, of course, he caught up on his sleep during the day.
Each night I climb into bed, I wonder, “Will I get some decent sleep tonight?”
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