My dad decided to take Meydl off the chair so that she wouldn't jump down and bother Pushkin. Ha!
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| Putting the cat to bed. |
They both really love this chair. I don't know why. Pushkin really disappears into it, Meydl (being orange), not so much.
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| Meydl gets a bit squirmy. |
Because we play favorites around here and ol' Pushkin gets the chair (apparently). I told my dad there was no way he was going to pick Meydl up off that chair ('cause as a cat, she tends to dig in with all four
cylinders paws.) But boy, he proved me wrong.
And that's what there is to say about
that.
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| OK, she gets a LOT squirmy. Does that tail even belong to her? |
All of this so Pushkin can get some rest without a noisy kitten banging around the place.
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| The King in repose. |
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