Wednesday Open Comments

As I write this, on Tuesday evening, I am suffering from a mild headache and an overall sense of “bleah”. I’m really pushing it to get through the evening. And as I sit here, I see Barf Kitty.

I create a “cat cave” for her out of a blanket, and lately I’ve started filling a hot water bottle with, of course, hot water and shoving it under the blanket. Since cats are better than some military armament in seeking heat sources, it keeps her happy and content and out of my lap.
At times like this, when I’m stressed, frustrated, and tired, I look at that cat and think…
If I get a second chance, I’m coming back as a house cat.