Our cat, Sambucca, thinks she has royal blood cursing through her veins.
In the morning she does not leave me alone until I make the bed, where I strategically place "her" cushion.
Then she plants herself on her "throne" for the day, only waking periodically for a drink or something to eat.
Ahhh....to be a cat!
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
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