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.
Cat or no, I envy Scarlett! (It’s 2:35 a.m. and I have to be up at 6 for work.)
UGH. I hope you have a nap room at work.
Sadly not. We do need somewhere for the odd “cat nap” (ha!) at 3 p.m.
Aww… yeah, I agree. I could handle that ability to nap.
Napping is a nearly lost art form, and sadly underappreciated in our modern world. Here’s a great article https://sleep.org/articles/napping-around-the-world/
Ahhh… But are you as pretty when you’re sleeping? I am certainly not!
Why yes, Jodi, I like to believe that I am :)