A Matter of Perspective: Letting Sleeping Cats Lie!

That cat is leading a charmed life, Alexandra.  And, it looks a lot like my Rueben.  I had to do a double take.

I found the email you sent me a couple days ago in my "spam" folder.  I have no idea how it got directed there.  Anyway, I am looking forward to lunch at Biba's.

This is the second time I have written this comment here.  The first one was blown up because ActiveRain said it was "Under heavy load."  I had to check the stars to see if my suspicions were confirmed with all this missed communication stuff.  Yep, Mercury is retrograde!

I agree with you. Nothing can change it so it is a waste of energy dwelling on it. Love that picture of Quincy. That purple throw or whatever it is, it's gorgeous.

I want to know what the cat is sleeping in/on. Do you knit? It's beautiful.

Alexandra you know me I am all about Perspectives and oh boy someone is comfortable that is all I can say:))Endre

Morning Alexandra.

Yes ma'am leave well enough alone.  Don't poke a sleep bear

Hello Alexandra and Ron - here's to perspective.  I am sure Quincy agrees.  Just as soon as he wakes from his cat nap.  

I love it! My mother sent me to a strict German knitting teacher when I was 7 (almost 60 years ago!) I love to knit! I taught Dave to knit as hand therapy when he lost a finger in an accident, and of course he is a master. Yes, the cat definitely looks spoiled. Beautiful afghan.

What a lovely picture, Alexandra. All of my cats have loved to sleep under a blanket that way too. And we've used that expression "let sleeping cats lie" in our household for decades since we've always had at least one cat in the house.

Quincy does live a charmed life. And, he deserves every pampered moment. He looks so adorable snuggled under your purple afghan. 

Quincy is a very lucky cat!

Thanks for sharing your photograph.

I love the picture of your contented kitty. And I admire your knitting skill.

The phrase "let sleeping dogs lie" has a special meaning for me. My dogs formed a new habit over the summer - getting me up WAY before necessary. As in sometimes 5 a.m.

If I don't respond to a bit of whining and pawing at the bed, they persist. And you just haven't had a rude awakening until 100 pounds of dog lands on top of you in your sleep.

Now that it gets light much later, they've been sleeping until 6 or even 6:30 - so if I happen to wake up and they're still sleeping, I lay still and go back to sleep. Any movement from me will awaken them.

Aw... what a cozy kitty, sleeping all snuggled up in a sweater.