Well, today, I am going to demonstrate how artfully one can deal with bed-making when the act of said chore GETS IN THE WAY OF SNOOZING IN ONE’S SUN PUDDLE! Being a kitty is an art, after all.
Place oneself exactly in the puddle, and leave the conscious world.
NO ONE will dare to disturb you, especially if you’ve been to the dentist and need rest and relaxation. And as far as that bed is concerned, it is perfectly happy not to be covered with all sorts of extraneous paraphenalia and is happy to just breathe (quietly) next to me.
My good friend, Suki, in Vancouver knows these tricks. This kitty is able to take up a whole area of wherever she is so that no one will get in the way of a relaxing moment. We kitties ROCK!
Step away from the kitty!
I bet that bed didn’t get made until you allowed it, Loulou.
Ha, ha, I made them wait all right.
MOL absolutely so true, it’s the same here! MOL
Happy Funday sweeties!
I wish we could visit your blog. We try and try and nothing works!
Loulou I do the same thing when my Mom is trying to make the bed…..I also love to play in the sheets while she’s trying to change them. She seems to enjoy the game a lot less than I do though!!!! Your friend Suki is a pretty kitty!
Hugs, Teddy
Yes, isn’t it fun to frolick in the sheets? And yes, Suki is a strange and wodnerful kitty.
Good tips LouLou… or having a warm human to rest upon can also be nice.
That, too, happens, very often, thank heaven.
so caturday morening iz dee day dat dee mum changed dee sheetz on dee beddie. if i dare to git into dee bed between dee mum gittin up and dee sheetz being changed, dee mum will keep askin me, “gidget, did yoo change the sheetz yet??” i haz to keep teelin her dat dat iz not my job,I Yam A CAT!!!!!
Haha, we understand so well that anthro talk and they just LOVE to talk to us about sheets and things and probably what they think is that we ACTUALLY could change sheets. No way, Jose.
Awww..your friend is cute and of course, you are too. XO
That Suki is a character and so full of perdonality, I hear. She is far away in Vancouver, sigh,..
The bed is always a purrfect kitty spot Loulou, always!
Oh, you are tellin’ me! And it’s high up so we can watch out for random photographers disturbing our naps.