Crazy Cat Takes a Nap
~ My preternaturally rowdy attack kitten in a rare moment of post-cuddling torpor.
She's obviously exhausted from climbing window screens, clawing sofas, biting toes, terrorizing the dog, stealing socks and helping herself to my breakfast cereal. It's not yet 10:00 a.m.
It's hard enough to get any work done with a cat sashaying across my keyboard, much less with my arms pinned.
Fortunately, the little goofball hasn't yet figured out how to make her antics more sustainable. Yet.