Monday, January 08, 2007

Do Not Disturb

I took my allergy meds and had a short rest. I woke feeling much better and wandered to the kitchen for a bite of food. I then went back to get my novel and make the bed. I found this: And received this response when I asked him to move. He is curled up in a lovely sunbeam. And moving him just seemed mean, so he is still there and the bed remains unmade. But don't go getting the idea that that means my cat is spoiled.

20 Comments:

Blogger Rob said...

Looks like you've got some good company at least :-) Glad to hear you are feeling a bit better.

1/08/2007 12:59:00 PM  
Blogger polona said...

i just had to smile at these pics :)

1/08/2007 02:34:00 PM  
Blogger Doug said...

No, although my impression of your housekeeping has been adjusted.

1/08/2007 03:22:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Doug, I suppose I should ask, "adjusted from what, to what? But I really don't want to know.

1/08/2007 03:27:00 PM  
Blogger Doug said...

Well, it was the alternative to considering your cat spoiled. Someone isn't right.

1/08/2007 03:34:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Doug, ask Fluffy. I promise he will tell you he is not spoiled.

1/08/2007 03:38:00 PM  
Blogger charlie said...

pfffffffffffffffffffffft

1/08/2007 03:58:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Charlie, I am ashamed of you. Go pick on someone your own size!

1/08/2007 04:00:00 PM  
Blogger Minka said...

It would be cruel to take him away from that spot. I mean canĀ“t you find a blanket or something and lie somewhere on the floor?
Really! *shakes head*

1/08/2007 04:03:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Minka -- he has all the blankets and is supremely unmoved by my illness.

1/08/2007 04:06:00 PM  
Blogger The Old Fart said...

Welcome to being a Cat Owner. Haimish is a big baby and sometimes gets his nose out of joint, if I disturb him.

He usually gets over it quick though, but quickly forgets he is miffed, which seems to get timed to supper feeding time.

1/08/2007 04:54:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Bill -- I've been a cat owber for wekk over 20 years. I know the magic of meal time. All is forgotten when the kibble sack rustles.

1/08/2007 05:08:00 PM  
Blogger goldennib said...

I don't think he's spoiled; I know he's the Boss.

1/08/2007 05:12:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Nessa, you got it!

1/08/2007 05:16:00 PM  
Blogger Melli said...

Oh NO! How would I EVER get that idea? My husband has come to terms with the fact that I DO NOT ask cats to move so that I can make the bed. But usually they DO move at SOME point during the day -- and I'm up and down the steps frequently enough that I often find an opportunity to make the bed. But not always. WHO CARES? There are only SO many good hours for a nap during any given day! We must NOT disturb! (now, occassionally I will think they've got the RIGHT idea and I'll lay down with them! Sometimes this disturbs them and they leave -- but oh well -- by then I'm alreay laying down!) LOL!

1/08/2007 05:18:00 PM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Melli -- Fluffy likes the warm spot after I get out of the bed. If he sleeps with me, he usually sleeps on me.

1/08/2007 05:22:00 PM  
Blogger Rachelle Black said...

I hope you are feeling better. My favorite "get better tea" is strawberry almond mint Rooibos.
Sounds ghastly but I guarantee you it is yummy!! Here's a cyber cuppa for you..

(_)D

BTW, Diane is the cat in my house who lays in wait until someone gets up, then promptly jacks said person's warm seat. She is frequently heard growling angrily yet again as she is relocated when said person comes back :))
Slainte~
Rachelle

1/08/2007 07:47:00 PM  
Blogger bazza27 said...

If you'd been and got his food dish as well, now that would have been spoilt.

1/09/2007 05:05:00 AM  
Blogger QuillDancer said...

Rachelle, that's a lot of flavors mixed in one tea cup. I think I'll pass at tasting it until my system is in top form. Thanks.

Bazza -- you're right, from that perspective, he isn't spoiled at all.

1/09/2007 05:31:00 AM  
Blogger *jeanne* said...

Cats belong where they belong. Unmade beds are cat-claim territory.

2/09/2007 04:03:00 PM  

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