Most of this blog and most of what I write at home is written under the keen eye of Pasht. She perched on my shoulder as a tiny kitten and never gave up the habit. If my lap belongs to the laptop, then my shoulder and chest belong to Pasht. If I am prone and have an upset stomach, she will warm the area with her own body. Otherwise, she curls up on my pillow and chews on my hair until she falls asleep. She is as much a part of me as my hands or my eyes.
Happy Animal Wednesday!
8 comments:
oh goodness, she's adorable, although i hate cats.....
what other live creatures have you got hidden away from us, except for the snakes and dogs of course.i bet you are never ever lonely.
I think FY had a bad experience with a cat when she was little. Too bad, because I don't believe anyone could truly hate cats if they got to know them. I find them magical, mystical, healing and amazing. I could never live without them! She's a beauty Deb.
Oh she is so beautiful as is your relationship with her. I had a cat once who slept on my hair, but not one who chewed on it. Meow.
Love this photo - cat's are wonderful creatures; we had one for 18 years, and miss him so much we haven't gotten another one
I love how you describe the two of you as one :)
Ah, so sweet! Adorable too.
Current count
6 dogs
4 snakes
3 gerbils
1 cat
1 parrot
where did my comment go?
welcome back.
:)
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