She has moved her attention elsewhere,
to the breeze machine in the hall.
She sits on guard.
What pretty girl?
You say it is not your intent to guard the breeze machine?
What then?
Oh, you wait for entry into that other room,
the one with the softer mattress?
The room with a different smell and cool stuff?
Alas, Dear Extra Pillow,
access is denied for now,
you will have to wait for Natasha’s return.
Her eyes don’t blink, she doesn’t flinch.
The pretty girl is intent.
She sits on guard.
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such a cutie! She knows that sweet face will get her in sooner or later.
I can never resist.
Delightful. That’s exactly the conversations we hold, all the time …
You know, all they hear is “blah, blah, blah, blah, blah…”
Nonsense. They’re not even listening. Heh heh …
True.
So cute! And expectant! Ellie
Always expectant, especially at food time.
C’mon Mom. Kitties belong on soft beds with fluffy pillows.
Okay, okay, okay…;-)
Perfect, perfect words for this photo, Mary.
Thanks Andra 🙂
That face…
I know…
I love it when they sit on guard and seem to be staring at something behind me. I always have to look.
Do you think perhaps they do that on purpose? Just so we look? They may be laughing behind our backs…
Yeah, I think they’re just messing with our heads.