Mookie found a comfy place to sleep. Doesn’t look like I’m going to make my bed any time soon.
Hmm, this looks interesting. I wonder what Mom is making for me.
It’s nice and soft.
Could it be a blanket?
It’s not for me? It’s a scarf?
I could wear a scarf.
Mookie has claimed the kitchen chair for himself. He approves of the new seat cushion.
This is the look I get when Mookie wants fresh water. He has a lot of patience and will sit staring at me until I empty his bowl and return with cold water. He repeats this throughout the day. If he leaves the water bowl and returns half hour later, it has to be changed.
He’s one cat that I don’t have to worry about drinking enough water.
I’ve been packing away summer clothes and bringing out the winter ones. This is Mookie’s way of helping me.
The birds like to sit on the window ledge under the awning when it rains. Mookie loves to watch.