Monday, April 1, 2013

Spoiled? Nah!

 Well it's about damn time!  The sun was shining, the window was open, and dad put my favorite pillow- the one with all my dried up drool spots- up on my perch.  He actually picked the pillow and this sleeping cat up off the futon as one and gently placed us on the perch.  The air felt great, though
 still just a little cool, and the sun was amazing.  A little later on in the afternoon the sun wasn't hitting quite the right spot, so I got down.  Much to my
joy I did, however find a small spot of sun on the floor just behind the futon.  Being the sole reason for their existence I managed to get mom and dad to rearrange the furniture a little bit so that I could get to that sun spot.  You can see the square imprint from one of the futon legs by my back.  
     What these two won't do for me!

6 comments:

Old Kitty said...

Awwww it's because you are the Grand Vizier Orbit!! You need your comfort and your sun-puddle and have trained your pawrents well! Yay for you! Take care
x

da tabbies o trout towne said...

orbit...dood..yur mom N dad shuld be mewvin de furniture ta accomodate ewe N de sun ...de hole time de sun iz out....yea...N like bringin ewe ham samiches ona platter everee 37 minits two....

;)

Marilia said...

Have a nice week.

Sparkle said...

Your humans are very well-trained, Orbit!

Ivan from WMD said...

They should have been catering to you all along!

Ann Boyajian said...

Nice service. You have them well-trained.