Andy can’t believe I’m watching him! He hops…
…over to the end table and tries to ignore me. Unfortunately…
…his kitty sense picks up on me staring at him on the end table so he hops back onto the kitty lounger to make his getaway. Silly kitty! I’ll just watch him again when he comes back.
Whoop! Whoop! Andy wraps his tail around my arm when I “play piano” on his spine! Then, of course…
…he has to clean up. Fun then take care of kitty business.
Andy makes keeping cool look easy.
All this “pretty” doesn’t just happen…
…when Andy knows he’s up for a photo shoot! (Oops! we missed a little eye snot, Andy.)
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Andy’s message to my sister… >>>
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Andy makes the best of his day. Being a cat requires precise planning.
Andy should know by now he is the sole photo subject now and I will try to take his photo any time he’s around. Hee! Hee!
Dougy used to hop high into the air when he saw an empty paper towel tube. Andy sees it a bit differently. Rawr!
We played tube until Andy tired of the game.
Andy hasn’t quite adjusted to the ottoman being free to claim. He lets me know he claims the ottoman-towel-lapboard combination by scratching the cat lounger he already claims as Andylandia. LOL!
“There! Mine!” – though Andy isn’t totally convinced of it.
How exhausted Drew is today! We played wand toy till he had to have a nap.
Andy still senses Dougy’s presence on the ottoman, and is hesitant to get on it unless…
…the lapboard Andy’s claimed as part of Andylandia is on top of the ottoman. He’s also marked both top corners of my laptop’s screen, so I guess I use my laptop at Andy’s pleasure as well. Cats!