Monday, November 02, 2009
I, Mousie, saw this vest and decided the armhole was my special place of the moment for a nap.
Sleeping on the radiator - does my butt look big?
Hmm... Bernice dumped the contents of her messenger bag in this dishpan after the trip, but most are sorted out, so I may as well curl up.
Here I am in the kennel Bernice bought when she didn't know how wild I might be as an adopted feral cat. It makes a nice retreat, don't you think?
Cats can't vote, but I hope all you humans will hit the polls and make your best choices. My best choice is "flakes of real tuna." Wait, is that on the ballot or the menu?