bah. snat.









Amelie told me (through the medium of being a cat slag) that she’s sick of all these little cats and dogs having their photo taken. Why not her?! She can be just as cute as any of those other things (her words, not mine).
Yes, I am one of those people who talks to animals. And plants. And computers. And furniture. And food. Working from home can be lonely.

I think this is so cute. Amelie comes into my office in the afternoon if the blind is open and sleeps in the light that comes through the window. When the light moves, the cat moves, and my legs go on the radiator so she has space.
Amelie needed a change of scenery, so she made the risky move from the top of my right speaker to my left shoulder and set up basecamp for 30 minutes. I sometimes wish there was a /var/log/weird_cat.log for cats.
