Feline Friday : Convincing Midnight to use the other chair
The Plot Thickens. I plan to steal my chair back.
(In a prior episode, Midnight, my black cat, stole my computer chair so ….)
Midnight loves my computer chair. So do I! I want it back! hmmmmm
First I put down Midnight’s favorite blanket on another chair. It’s an afghan my mom made.
Midnight jumps up, sniffs, looks up at me, “Hey, you found my blankie!”
I look at Midnight, “Isn’t this chair great?”
Midnight thinks about it, “It’s kinda smallish, don’t you think?”
I am happily ensconced in my much bigger computer chair, “Oh, no! Your chair is not small at all.”
“hmmmm,” Midnight says, looking at my chair ….
And so ends another episode of “As the Cat Turns”
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7 Replies to “Feline Friday : Convincing Midnight to use the other chair”
Charlee: “The plot thickens!”
Chaplin: “Go for the lap, Midnight!”
I drag the computer chair away with the cat on it, and put another chair in it’s place for me, and we sit together. It is the only solution I have come up with, except my cat Opie. I just pick her off and put her on the bed. How rude am I?
Midnight is a clever kitty.
Hah, cunning ways to get Midnight to play musical chairs & reclaim yours back! 😉
I don’t think it will end there, and Midnight will soon be back in the bigger chair.
Misty always loved my computer chair. I would look at her and say “you gotta move lover”. She would look back as to say “I don’t thinks so! I was here first. You snooze you lose.” I never did win that battle.
The cat always knows best, including how to pick the best seat in the house!