2 months ago
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
In Which Loki Helps With Everything
Really. A lot of my favorite books have little wedge shaped sections torn out of the corners. Loki is a weird mix of really smart and really dumb, but he's definitely got my number. If he can't get what he wants by being ridiculously cute, he has no compunction about getting my attention in some other fashion.
Anyway, today he was nicer about it and simply sat right on top of whatever I was working on. Right now I'm having to type around him, as he is draped over my keyboard. There he is with the book I was trying to study from earlier, looking so ridiculously adorable I can't help but pet him even if he is being really annoying. How could I possibly resist that face?
Also, when the heck did I adopt a tabby colored seal? I don't remember that happening.
Both cats abandoned me the second our night nurse got here, though, and Cricket's concern with feline dignity goes out the window. They are completely convinced that instead of hiring a nurse for Connor, I actually got them a Personal Petting Assistant. They've taken to hanging out by the front door in the evenings waiting for her to arrive. They aren't allowed in Connor's room, so they sit outside the door all night and every time the nurse leaves the room they start flinging themselves at her ankles. They seem to be trying to convince her that they are Horribly Neglected and that she must remedy this At Once by petting them or they will Surely Perish.
The only way I think they would possibly be more intrigued by her is if she was allergic to cats. If you are allergic to cats and you come to my house, my cats are instantly convinced that they must be your best friends in the whole wide world. They're just nice like that.