This is going to be short and sweet today. When I die if there is such a thing as reincarnation I want to come back as my cat. Master Merlin has such an easy life. He sleeps most of the time, eats when hungry there is always food in his bowl, goes outside to attempt catching birds hard to do when claw less, and generally just takes life in leisure. It must be nice to not have a care in the world, someone to be at your beck and call.
Edited to add my trucker just walked by and seen this post and said "gee that's a pretty cat". Trucker is so observant by not recognizing his own cat. ha ha.
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Perhaps your hubby & mine are related. One day I painted the front door deep red, bought all new flowers & plants, plus a little stool & a new doormat. When hubby came through the door I asked him what he thought. His answer was "About what?" *Sigh*
Our cats are totally spoiled, too. We keep hoping they'll start earning their keep, but no such luck.
LOL on Trucker not recognizing his own cat. My cats kind of own us too, not that my dh would ever admit it.
What a pretty cat! They do lead a luxurious life...I wouldn't mind it...sleep, eat...sleep...eat....*sigh* LOL
AMEN to that...they lead a great life.
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