Unhappy Joe Cat
Joe Cat has spent an unusual amount of time in my office today seeking attention. I wouldn't mind him being in here if he would stop pawing at me for pats. His pawing isn't quite as bad now. He just got his nails trimmed by yours truly because his pawing, though he didn't mean for it to, was getting painful.
Joe Cat is down here because Ace has already gone upstairs with Ginger and the missus. Early today, Joe spent time in here with me while Ace and Ginger were in the back yard. It wasn't nearly so hot today so the dogs got to spend a good bit of time outside. Of course Tiger and Joe Cat liked that because it meant they could spend more time downstairs with me and K.
The picture here I just took of Joe. He'd tried to make himself comfortable on my desk despite all the stuff (junk, says K) on my desk. I had cleaned it off a couple weeks ago but K decided my desk being clean meant she could throw a bunch of stuff over here I "need to look at and decide whether or not to throw away."
I keep telling her if it's not a bill, a check, or and offer for a book or movie deal to just chuck or shred it. She argues that it might be important. So it sits on my desk until too much time has gone by for it to have been important without receiving a second notice and then I tear it up and throw it away. I do look at it first. Haven't seen anything important I should have opened in 20 years. Before that, I used to waste my time opening and looking at everything.
The hour grows late and I should probably get to bed. I need to get back on my school year sleep schedule.
Image Credit » DW Davis