Saturday, May 30, 2009

Cuddly cat: a getting-to-know-you moment

Flicker is not yet really affectionate--except at 3:00 a.m. when one of us has to get up to use the facilities. Then she hops off the bed, trots with the wee-hours (heh) mommie down the hall to the bathroom, and climbs in her lap. She purrs for a while and gets her neck scratched, and then we say, "Um . . . it's time to get down now."

4 comments:

Chuckbert said...

Happiness is a warm lap.

RetroMag said...

Drink more water. Go pee-pee more often. Get better acquainted with Flicker.

Colleen said...

Once, when I was spending a long time on the john (because I had the stomach flu), one of my kitties curled up in my pajama bottoms and kept my ankles warm. (word verification is ooflu)

Shoe said...

Dave was a bathroom cat, too. Not quite in such an intimate way, but every time someone made a trip in there for whatever reason, she came to visit. :)