Here she has just run up onto the settee and leapt onto its arm, but has then been distracted by a sound.
Thursday, 5 April 2012
A red plastic teaspoon in an orange penguin mug of one of my favourite books. Little things! I like the first part of the morning in the holidays, which I ususally spend drinking my coffee, eating my toast and catching up on internet affairs. Like a Victorian lady doing her correspondence, except I am more sloppily dressed in my dressing gown!This morning also involved a play session with Cassie and Tiger, using the long feather on a stick toy, one of their favourites. Cassie is a terribly spoiled cat, I don't know who did that. She is very demanding at certain times of day (all times of day) for treats, which she likes to chase. We try to limit treat times to last thing at night, and just before we go to work, but our ideas of when it should stop are quite far apart. So when I am getting my breakfast, she thinks treat time should resume.