Wednesday, 27 January 2010

The woman who mistook her cat for a hat

Lately I've been sleeping a lot on she babe's head. I used to sit on the pillow in the mornings to sort her hair out but now it's really cold a lot it's nice and warm to sleep on her head. I would sleep on his too but I can't because it's buried in all the pillows and snoring.

Last night she made me laugh. I was happily snoring away (I want to be like he babe - I haven't mastered the snoring yet but I can breathe loudly through my nose. At the moment it makes them laugh and say "Ahh, bless!" but when I grow up they won't be laughing; she doesn't think it's funny when HE snores!) and she woke me up. She was waving her hand across her face trying to put her hair behind her ear that wasn't on the pillow... but it was my tail!!! Of COURSE it wouldn't tuck behind her ear, silly! She did it a few times and then I think she realised it wouldn't fit and stopped trying, but it made me laugh 'cos it tickled.

Ahh, it's funny. I just remembered that.

Anyway, it's too dark to garden watch now really, and it's raining, so I think I'll go and hide my smallest toys under things again, so she can try to find them later. She likes doing that.

Fx

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