A cat on your lap, or one sprawled across the drawing board, or tiptoeing across the palette with a shake of the paw, these are the daily pleasures.
Head bumps, soft purrs, nuzzles, kneads...
The Musings and Melancholies of an Artist and her cat herd.
Day Forty Six
"If man could be crossed with the cat it would improve man, but it would deteriorate the cat." - Mark Twain