Midday duty

[desperance]

It is apparently my task around this time of day to wake the cats from where they lie slumbering - on the stairs, on a windowsill - in places that the traitor sun has abandoned, in order that they may shuffle that crucial six inches or a foot over to catch it up again. And stretch, and sigh, and curl up again with vaguely accusatory glances, quite determined that it's all my fault...

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[mroctober.livejournal.com]

It is always good to have a purpose.

Dault will occasionally murmur loudly while sunbathing--I don't know if he's asking for lotion for his bald belly or demanding a tuna colada be delivered.