First light, and we’re continuing to enjoy some much-needed rain here in Northern California. There’s bustle going on downstairs in the studio, but it’s uninteresting compared to Scarlett, sleeping off an early morning foray into the great suburban outdoors.
In that respect, her explorations are not that different to my own, except I’m neither five months old nor a cat. No matter how much I wish.
Still. She approaches her new domain with seemingly equal amounts of enthusiasm and caution.
I want to be like Scarlett. Especially the perfect nap part.