Cats and warm laundry

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Cats and warm laundry

Here’s my brother, Hermes, enjoying the warm laundry. I didn’t need the laundry because I settled onto Sofia’s shoulder as she was writing…I mean, trying to write. It’s fun and fulfilling to steal her attention when I can. When I want love, I want love. It doesn’t matter if she’s writing or not. I’m actually doing her a favor because we Sphynx have slightly higher body temperatures than normal cats, so when you look at it, I’m keeping her warm. Like a nice, soft velvety scarf. You’re welcome, Sofia.

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Unflattering photo!

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Unflattering photo!

I think I’m a pretty darn good-looking Sphynx and take pride in my looks, but for the love of everything holy and unholy, why does Sofia insist on taking photos that are unflattering? Would she like it if I snapped a pic of her when she got up in the morning? No, she’d scream and probably hide under the covers. I think my point is made. I should have the option of allowing or disallowing a photo to be taken, shouldn’t I? Now I just feel fat. This may cause me to stress-eat. Where’s the food?

Finally, it’s warming up!

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Finally, it's warming up!

It’s been a very cold winter and my mom, me and my brother are forced to sit in front of these space heaters for warmth. Oh, sure, Sofia the writer of the family, provides us with blankets and a heated cat bed-but seriously, we deserve it, it’s not like she should be put up for a humanitarian award just because she’s doing what any human should do-we still need the heaters. It’s sunny and warm today, so the heaters are off and I’m basking in the sun. I still enjoy climbing all over Sofia, just to remind her that I’m still in charge.