The daily (144/365): I think Eli does this when I’m super busy, just to rub it in my face that he is a cat and therefore has absolutely nothing better to do than nap all day.
In which Yowler Cat yells excessively, is chided, refuses to come when called as usually, clings to my sweatshirt with his hooks, says hello to the internets, and then tries to steal my coffee.
The daily (131/365): I woke up to Grumpy Swag Cat on Wednesday. And, of course, he was wedged perfectly in the valley between my legs, which meant I couldn’t move around or get up, or I would disturb him. So I stayed in bed and read the sixth Harry Potter book (the things I do for this kitten).