In this life, we must wear many cats. As workers, as friends, in our hobbies...
At the moment I have my Writing Cat on.
He's sprawled on my shoulders, keeping my neck warm and my arms free to type. My only complaint is that his butt is always on my left shoulder, and since that's his, er, heavier end (as with so many of us) I'm in danger of becoming even more asymmetrical than I already am.
At the moment I have my Writing Cat on.
He's sprawled on my shoulders, keeping my neck warm and my arms free to type. My only complaint is that his butt is always on my left shoulder, and since that's his, er, heavier end (as with so many of us) I'm in danger of becoming even more asymmetrical than I already am.
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Date: 2011-11-05 01:44 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2011-11-05 03:04 am (UTC)From:Here she comes again.
Stasia
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Date: 2011-11-05 06:57 pm (UTC)From:There was a difficult couple of weeks while they were growing where they'd become too big to sit *together* on my lap while I used the comp, but hadn't actually realized it yet.