A couple of time last week I found myself waking up from the effort of rolling over in bed--to find out there was a cat between me and each corner of the bed, close enough that they had me pinned from their weight on the covers. I remember wondering, somewhat muzzily, if they were setting me up for some sort of dreadful rite, possibly intended to summon small game animals.
After a few nights of that, they re-arranged themselves so that there's always one either between my legs or pinning them down.
A nine-pound cat can so take up three-quarters of the bed. If they can't they just aren't trying.
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Date: 2007-12-07 03:17 pm (UTC)After a few nights of that, they re-arranged themselves so that there's always one either between my legs or pinning them down.
A nine-pound cat can so take up three-quarters of the bed. If they can't they just aren't trying.