Are We Comfortable?

There is no way she could be comfortable, but this was AJ's favorite spot today. Right smack in the middle of my weaving supplies. The rest of the bed was open and uncluttered but no, she had to be on top of the loom. Fortunately (for her) it wasn't the loom I was using. Stupid cat.


Laurie Laliberte said...

I love and hate that they always have to be right smack in the middle of everything. My Freddie was obsessed with the newspaper. I couldn't clip coupons on Sunday without him laying on top of the page I needed most. Murray had a thing for my crochet supplies. He couldn't sleep on the cozy afghan that was already finished; it had to be the work in progress. And Azriel would head butt me for attention whenever I sat down to work on anything. You've just got to love a fur baby!