I really want to put my house in order and go out and take garden photos and thin some seedlings that desperately need thinning, but I think my cat missed me, because Arya keeps coming and plopping down in my lap.
It’s rainy today, so he goes out, gets soaking wet, and then comes and climbs into my lap. I’m not sure if he wants to be dried off with the blanket or not, but I usually try to dry him a little. Mostly, though, he wants scritching.
Any minute now, I’m going to make him move.
Any minute now…