A lot of the times, even if they don’t go like this, it’s waaaay too close to the internal monologue I’m having.
Month: May 2021
When life gives you small coffee cups…
A post about cats
So, on Saturday, I woke up to this:
Don’t worry, she loves it, for all that she complains about the weight on her bladder.
And then on Sunday, there was an interloper in Pavel’s box, so he took refuge in the fresh laundry.
And then I came into the bedroom and saw that my cat was using the duvet as a pillow.