Monday, March 31, 2008

A Morning in the Life and Luxury of a Cat

Wake up. Stretch. Roll over onto human's head.

Purr freely.

Get pushed away by human.

Rub head on human's nose.

Wait for human to open eyes and get up.

Follow human, no wait, try to beat human to kitchen and nearly trip her along the way.

Food. Where's the food?

Eat.

Eat.

Eat.

Scratch at door to get to potty box.

Scratch until human is annoyed.

Go in potty box and stink up the garage.

Scratch at door to get back in because it stinks in the garage.

Clean self. A lot.

Climb on couch with little girl who loves me.

Purr freely.

Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh how true! As the proud owner (or should I say they own me, lol!) of 3 indoor cat furbabies I totally agree, enjoyed your post!

Growin' with it said...

Why can't our life be more like that? Cute post!

Karla Porter Archer said...

Is this the same cat who showed up on your doorstep and adopted you?

Or is this one of those "I have this friend who" stories that is reallllly about yourself? ;0)

xo ~K