Kitties, Woofies, Beans, I have found the secret to the Universe. Be Adorable. On Sunday I was extraordinarily busy. I had painted mountains to climb and I endeavored to do that all day and into the evening. Then, I had carpet to try to scratch till Mom hollered at me. Then, I had lots of playing to do and demand. (that part was OK with her). Let's see..what else? Oh, and I had naps to take...those on her were warm and comforting. I always get SO petted and talked to. I stretch out full length on her lap, throw my arms over my head waaaay long and my back legs stretched waaaay long on the other end with my tempting soft as silk tummy furs there with tummy rubs not only welcome but encouraged. When I have a nap in another room, I come out and always trot into where I think she is making tiny mews what she says is my little baby voice all the way into the room. She's toast, kitties, just toast, When I do that and see her..head straight over and give hard head bonks and jump up..it's all over but the meowing. She's so easy.
She'll be annoyed at me for inappropriate scratching (despite all she has put out for me to scratch on and at) and while loudly discouraging me, she takes a look at my sweet face with that wee perfect half a mustache..toast, kitties. Toast, pure and simple. She never had a chance.