Cat Pictures on a Muggy Day

Yesterday morning, waking to the sound of a circular saw in the neighborhood, I looked at the clock to see that it was five minutes of 8. A bit early for construction, even on a weekday, I think. Then last night, kids across the street were playing basketball in the driveway at eleven PM, which, come on, even on a weekend, thump, thump, thump ... it was quarter to 12 before they stopped, and I was ticked.

Today is warm at least, but it's mostly cloudy and I miss the sun. I've been puttering around, accomplishing a little, mostly knitting. Each row on the heart shawl takes me 10-15 minutes now, so though I'm getting close to the end, there are still a few hours to go. There are worse ways to spend the day! It's a bit muggy, though, so I've been taking regular popsicle breaks.



Carlos doesn't quite do this, but he has been known to jump up when I'm at the computer and lay down across my arm. It has a way of getting my attention.

Stretch

 Who, me relax? Never.

Maybe if I hide behind my tail, she won't see me.

 Can't you leave us alone?

 Happily dreaming of Carlos.

 I heard that.

She may be part bat. Or part rabbit!