Yesterday Tulip had a leisurely day of migrating from kitty bed to kitty bed. She napped ALL DAY. I was so jealous, as I struggled to stay awake doing homework. Once in a while I'd call her name. She'd stretch her little kitty arms out, toes all extended, and let out a little "brrrrrrrrrrrrrt". Then she'd yawn, get up, and stroll to the next bed. Must be nice!
This morning she was obviously well-rested. After eating her breakfast, she was bouncing off the walls (literally) playing with her leopard ball. Ah, the life of a punk rocker. I'm coming back as a cat in my next life.
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