"Fiction is the purest art. Commercial fiction is the butter, the darkest chocolate, and the finest malt. That's why we are so addicted to it."--Angie Brooksby-Arcangioli
Put plaid pajama bottoms of those kitties, and that's me right now. (This peace and tranquility will last until the kids wake up.)
Happy Labor Day. The cats have the right idea. Mine is snoozing right by my side as I type this. I'm coming back as a cat.
I had a Russian Blue who would sit like that and watch television.
That top kitty. I want to be where he is.Sarah Allen(my creative writing blog)
Ever since I read Jane Eyre, I've wanted a window seat, so I can hide behind a heavy velvet curtain and read in secret. *narrows eyes* That cat is stealing my dream!
"Labor" for our two cats involves following a patch of sunlight around the house from dawn to dusk. It's an exhausting endeavor, requiring a full night's sleep for recovery.
Amazing! A little less sunshine and add a book. Perfection.
Talk about complete, total relaxation! A hot cup of tea, some munchies, music and a book, and you have heaven.
Mmmm, tea ... must make a pot... in a minute ... or two ...
You think that's a cat in the window sill don't you?Nope, just me after I've worked six flights in two days!I'm a dog person, but you can't argue with the relaxation factor of a good cat. Great pics.
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