What a nice life Grover and Salem have. They are in a climate controlled environment. Usually as I type on the computer, one of them cuddles on my lap. Grover cuddles during my breakfast and they have nice, soft beds. Food is presented each day, with regularity, they do nothing to get this. They are caressed and cooed to and loved throughout the day.
Ah, to be a cat.
No responsibilities, loving care, nice home with great windows that get sun at various times of day to languish in, treats each day, no one speaks a harsh word.
Sounds good to me?
Let's all think like a cat today. I'm ready for my nap and maybe if I am lucky someone will rub my neck?
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