Background: I’ve been left with one cat and she is decided clingy and needy. If I sit down then it is an open invitation for her to sit on my lap – the exception to this is if I’m at a table/desk.
Today is a bank holiday and this morning I started to read a new book (A Venetian Reckoning by Donna Leon– see below 👇) I knew that if I sat down then the day would be spent with a cat on my lap and not in a cute way you see on the telly. So, and I admit it!, I hid in my bedroom so that I could read. Naturally her hunting instincts meant I was found the minute she realised I wasn’t in the same room as her and there’s only three other rooms in the apartment. However sitting on the bed with my knees up meant no cat on the lap, despite a few attempted incursions. This has lead to what I can only describe as a really pleasant day. She’s been asleep beside me while I read (and on occasion closed my own eyes) and it is contentment all around.
Now I do realise that because she wasn’t actually sitting on me, it means I’ve neglected her shamefully throughout the day and I will have to show undying love and affection to her when I do go to sit on the sofa later. However, for now, I’ve had an absolutely wonderful day, stress free with no cat howls, read my book, dunked biscuits in my tea and dipped into the internet here and there.
I think I might just have found the format that works for calm days of nothingness – I will return to it for more days like this.
Book in question should you choose to indulge:
