Feline Friday. Zzzzzz.

 

I was doing a small project, and Ding came into the room. I was sitting in the chair, and she was insistent, patting me, trying to jump up, then back down, digging... I hate to say it, she was being a total nuisance. I finally got up to take her out of the room, she jumped up, curled up and went to sleep. We have a second chair in the room, so I used that one. She was fine with that. I guess she didn't want me using "her" chair! 

Another story:

We have a new to us stove. The old one had to be taken out. It had about a one inch gap under it. Ding loved to swipe toys under the gap. Well, when we moved the stove out, we found at least a dozen of her toys, including several I hadn't been able to find. She has some she just adores, there they were. She is elated, and has been presenting us with her new trophies for a few days now.

And the new stove? No gap! So she has a new game, whack toy off stove, so she can get bounce back. She's happy!