Well, thank heavens the heat and humidity have subsided a bit. I'm thankful for air conditioning, sure, but I was really starting to miss the fresh air. Here, I fell asleep waiting for the front door to be opened.
Now that the temps are a tad more tolerable, I get to feel the breeze, smell the smells, and watch over the neighborhood again.
So, dad just told me, while deciding which pictures to post here, that he realized the majority of my photos show me lying down. "And your point is-" I said. He just stared at me dumbly like he often does, as I selected the next few. "It's what I do. I'm a cat."
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Here's my take on it (at the moment anyway), we gotz nine lives we're told. I don't know fur sure which one I'm in just now, do you know? So I decided recently to be extra cautious with the "mine Mommy" complaints which admittedly I was overdoing, appropriately of course. You see, more and more, am reading 'bout AI, and "bots" and with serious concerns that one of them things could be my pawrent next time 'round (this one be aging out by the day) many of them seem quite controlling, not to mention weird and wacko ... so we cats living with the oldsters may want to rethink some of our behaviors and plan ahead ... know what I mean?
Smudge, I think you've got the laying down part just perfect. I do the same thing here as much as I possibly can, which is 99% of the day of course. We had a cold front come to starting Friday morning. And with it is darker morning so now I go outside at 5:30 it's really dark and I don't like to come back in. You have to keep your dad on his toes. He just doesn't understand the life of a cat.
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