she’s on to something

For a while now, I sit here, wanting to write a post. Problem being Lilly, the cat. All snug up on my lap, her head resting on my elbow, she doesn’t let me. She wants cuddles.

When we first got up this morning, she wanted out. As usual. But half an hour later, she was back in. Jumping up on my chair, she sneaked herself into favourite position. Her ears and paws really cold, she obviously wanted to warm up.

Maybe she is not so ok with the onset of fall, discovering the first substantial drop in temperature outside. Clever animal.