My two kitties are lying in their favourite spot…on top of hubby’s cupboard. After breakfast and an intense session of deep cleaning, they normally sleep with their arms wrapped around each other. When they wake the ritual is to take turns to clean each other as a greeting. All very sweet and loving until-
She suddenly rears back with her ears flat, tail flicking, while he watches her, ears forward almost smiling. She gets herself into a frenzy hissing at him while he nonchalantly lies watching her. His lack of reaction always makes her really angry and she climbs into him. He is a large laid-back black cat, a gentle giant, while she is a smaller tabby, feisty and fearless. All it takes to end it is for him to stand and give her one loud resounding smack on the head. She flicks her tail and stalks off in a huff, while he goes back to sleep.
They make us laugh…it reminds us of hubby and I, although it is interchangeable who is the laid back one and who is the feisty one. Ne’er a dull moment, eh?
We woke this morning to the first fall of snow. It is still falling, some of it settling, but the sky doesn’t have that strange yellowish glow to it. So maybe it’s not serious – it’s simply giving us a taster.
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