I woke up a couple times during the night when the heat pump
kicked on and each time Tommy was asleep on the bed. I guess she had gotten enough exercise during
the day and evening to tire her. When the heat pump again kicked on at 6:39,
Tommy thought that this one was the regular 6:45 schedule and was quite adamant
that I get up and get her breakfast ready. This consisted of coming up by my
head, “yelling” at me, jumping off the bed and leaving the room. This happened
about three times before I actually gave up and got out of bed. By that time it was almost 6:45.
Once Tommy was fed I went into the study and sure enough, I
was only there a couple minutes before Tommy came in to check out what I was
doing and get her morning attention.
Having received enough attention, Tommy went back out to finish her
breakfast.
She returned after breakfast, but when I left to complete the
morning cat chores, Tommy remained on the desk. Later she came into the living
room and saw that I was working on the puzzles, so she went into the bedroom to
take a nap on the bed.
I was going to lunch with friends and Tommy watched form the
bed as I got ready. Before I left, she got her morning hairball treats. She
stayed on the bed as if to say, “I’m going to continue napping; see you when
you return.”
When I got back, Tommy came out and sat in the living room
waiting for me remove my coat and shoes and then expected (and got) the
attention that she’d let me know that she deserved. Once the petting was over,
Tommy went to the study and jumped back on the desk. This really has become one
of her favorite spots.
I put her grass in the living room and she ate a little.
While she ate her snack I had my snack of cookies and coffee. With snack time
over, it was time for some fun. Tommy ran around and finally settled at the end
of her box tunnel. I dangled a ribbon at the other end and Tommy came and
played with it for a while. Once she tired of the ribbon I went back to the
desk and Tommy bounded for a game of shadow chase.
Once the game was over Tommy came and plopped down at the
edge of the desk right against me for some attention. When she had enough
petting, she moved to sit quietly on a stack of papers. The girl does love a
good stack of papers for a makeshift bed. While we were in the study I got out
her carrier since we’d be going to see Stephanie at Petco in the morning to get
Tommy’s nails clipped.
I put it in the living room and Tommy spent some time
checking it out and also checking to make sure that I wasn’t trying to put her
in it. It was time for dinner, Tommy was ready and as usual ate about half of
it before going to take a quick nap.
After her nap she came out to eat more of her dinner, but
hardly ate any. I felt the bowl and it felt really cold. To remedy that I took
it to the study where Tommy was and put it on the desk where it was
warmer. After about ten minutes Tommy
started eating it as I left the room.
When she was finished she went back to the bedroom. I was catching up on
American Horror Story and I know that
she doesn’t like all the noise.
When I finished, I went to the study and found some little
pieces of her food on the desk and keyboard. I’m not sure if she was trying to
type while eating or what happened, but we’re going to have to find a different
solution to where to put her food so it doesn’t get too cold and doesn’t get on
the keyboard and desk.
We spent a quiet night. Tommy spent some time running around
the condo and some time sitting up on the top of her bungalow. We also had some
play time with the fleece teaser which had been a neglected toy for a while.
When it was time for bed I turned off everything and got
ready for bed. As I got to the bedroom Tommy watched to see what I was doing. I
put her snack on the bed and got into bed. Tommy jumped down and came on to the
bed to eat her snack. She then moved back to the bungalow, but once I turned
off the lights and television she moved back to the bed and curled up in her
usual spot near my feet. Having her
there always makes me thankful to have had another great day with her.
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