Kitty Sitting (Day 4)
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The Mexican Stand-Off. “I will sleep.” “No, you will get up.” |
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“Geneva Convention? Never heard of it.” |
Kitty Sitting (Day 3)
“That track needs more reverb, Larry, and pan it a touch to the right. A guitar lesson or two wouldn’t hurt either.”
“Yeah man, that’s the groove we’re looking for. I’m going to have to try the left side in a minute.”
“Yeah, good over here too. Nice tune.”
Kitty Sitting (day 2)
Neighbor prey moving the hall.
Quickly boring of the “chase-the-marker” game.
So cute.
My iPhone was reflecting a spot of light on the wall, her eyes never left it.
A bird flew by the window while she surveyed her domain.
I went in the office to work, she did too, hard work on Lisa’s desk.
Attack from above on the bed.
Oh, I’m just sitting here, minding my own business, go back to sleep, victim.
Ok, I’ve fooled her, now I will pounce.
Mmmmmm, belly. Nom, nom, nom…
Hey, do you mind? Can’t a girl bathe in peace?
