I was sat in my room at my SIL house changing my shoes when I could hear snoring!! I appeared to be on my own. I looked around and decided that perhaps it was coming from another room. Hubby has been very unwell whilst we have been away.
Then I saw an ear twitching............
Well....you have possibly read the book "Cat in the Hat" well I have a Cat in a Bag!!
Everyone had to come and have a look then we left him to finish his snooze.
xx
PS. Do read the quote attached to the comment left by Toffeeapple, it is excellent!
2 comments:
Cats sleep anywhere, any table, any chair.
Top of piano, window-ledge, in the middle, on the edge.
Open drawer, empty shoe, anybody's lap will do.
Fitted in a cardboard box, in the cupboard with your frocks.
Anywhere! They don't care! Cats sleep anywhere.
Eleanor Farjeon (1881 - 1965)
And, don't we love them for it?
What a cute cat - the bag fits it perfectly :)
Thanks Toffeeaple for the poem!
Hugs,
Tatyana
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