that is what i thought as i walked by Taco the other day. it is really hard to find a place to lay all day where you won't be bothered. and then to have to get up and eat out of a bowl on the floor. and go to the bathroom in a dirty box with piles of poop all around. and to get any love at all you have to find a human who will take the time to scratch your chin or behind your ears. and then the human wants you to come to them. yeah... it must be exhausting to be a cat - maybe that is why they sleep all of the time.
Posted by Anna Willett at 12:22 AM