Saturday, January 24, 2015

Friday, January 23, 2015: Mixed Signals

Wake up calls started around 6:30 and I could tell that Tommy wasn’t being very patient this morning.  They continue at less than five minute intervals and she wasn’t happy when I didn’t move quickly enough when the heat came on.
I got out her food and then quickly retreated to the study to print the puzzles. Again, I wasn’t moving quickly enough, so I moved on to the morning chores under Tommy’s watchful eye.  Once those were done I moved to the living room to try to finish reading a library book that would be due soon.
As I read Tommy spent time around the living room for a while. Once she realized that I wasn’t moving from the sofa for a while, she retreated to the study for her morning nap and to await a play session.
Once I was sufficiently caught up I found Tommy on her chair by the bookcase. I petted her and then she went and sat where we usually played. Because it was a sunny day, there was no way that we could play with the light.  I used the fleece teaser to lure her into the bedroom where the window was shielded from direct light by the balcony overhang.
She played a little, but seemed more interested in the fleece teaser that was still on the chair. We played with it and whenever Tommy wanted to change venues, she would drag the teaser (and me) into another room to play.  Once she tired of the teaser she sat in the sun I the living room while I made the bed and refilled my coffee cup.
When I returned to the sofa, Tommy first yelled at me. I saw that I had left my blanket on top of her fleece blanket.  I quickly remedied the situation and then Tommy jumped up and joined me on the sofa so we could both enjoy the sun and each other’s company. If I petted her too much or gave her too much attention, she would jump down from the sofa and enjoy the sun over by the balcony door.
I was planning on doing some baking and needed to do some prep work. I put the raisins and dried cherries in some rum to soak, got out the butter to bring to room temperature, and assembled the other ingredients. I couldn’t find the sliced almonds, so I must have used them during the holidays.
I did find the rest of the chopped hazelnuts which I had used in a recipe that didn’t taste quite right. I had assumed that the nuts were fresh, but I wanted to now check the date just in case.  As I searched for the date, I accidentally dumped most of the nuts on the carpet.  Before Tommy could investigate, I went to get the vacuum cleaner know that Tommy would follow me into the study. When I brought out the vacuum cleaner, Tommy hissed at it and ran to the safety of the bedroom.
When I finished and had put away the vacuum cleaner I went to get Tommy to let her know that the coast was clear.  She wasn’t positive, so I picked her up and brought her back to the living room. Since she felt safe in my arms, I was able to reassure her and then “deposit” her on a chair. Since it was lunchtime, I got out her grass and spent a little time picking out some of the dead blades. Once that was done, she ate some grass and finished her hairball treat.
She then went into the study probably to make sure that the offensive machine was truly gone. Once assured that it was put away, she sat by the study window to enjoy the sun and probably to guard against any further intrusion by that machine.
While I was reading, Tommy slipped past me and I later found her asleep on the bed. Because I had finished my library book and I needed something form the store, I decided to walk to the library and grocery store.  I said good-bye to Tommy and went to run the errands.
When I returned, Tommy was still sleeping. I made the cake since I now had all the ingredients and waited for Tommy to appear.  She appeared when I got out her dinner and ate some of it before retreating back to the bedroom.  I had dinner and worked on emptying the DVR.
Tommy appeared alter in the night and let me know that she was interested in playing. We played for a few minutes before she stopped. She was now just sitting and watching me move the light refracting from my glasses around her.  While she may have been enjoying herself, I sure wasn’t and after a few more attempts to engage her in play, I quit.
I went to the living room and set up her papers and mouse teaser on the floor. Tommy hear the commotion and came out. Again she began playing, but after a few minutes stopped and merely watched me moving the mouse among the papers.  I don’t know what her issue is, but it sure can’t be that she’s tired.
Throughout the evening she continued her requests for play, short spurts of play and then watching.  I finally decided to go to bed.  She came into the bedroom with me and right before getting into bad I tried once more to play with the same result.  I got into bed, put out her snack, said good night and turned off the lights.  I’m sure that she’ll probably play by herself later and sleep in the living room.  I hope this behavior doesn’t continue.


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