About Today’s Photos
It’s been unseasonably cool here in the mountains. Fifties and sixties cool. Since the office is the warmest room in the house, that’s where everyone was hanging out today.
Waffles’ spot is the blue chair by the window. It’s got a nice view of the hummingbirds, not that he can see anything with his eyes glued shut.
Katie’s spot is on the sofa, curled up in her gushy blanket.
But the moment she gets up, even for a second, it always becomes Waffles’ spot.
WAFFLES: So Boss. We’ve been together now for about elebenty seven years.
KATIE: Actually, it 2 years, 8 months, 21 days, 6 hours and 11 minutes.
WAFFLES: That’s what I said. Elebenty seven years.
KATIE: Fine. Elebenty whatever. So just how long are you planning on keeping your paw there? Because for the record, mine was here first. And yours is encroaching.
You should have heard Glogirly squealing after she shot these photos this past weekend.
Katie and Waffles HOLDING HANDS???
Call Entertainment Tonight!
Call Jackson Galaxy!
Waffles is fascinated with Katie. He SO wants to engage. After breakfast, Katie trotted over to one of her favorite hang out spots – her big soft pillow by the sliding glass doors. It’s one of the few spots Waffles usually lets her be. Until today.
He walked up to her, sat down just at the edge of her pillow and started meowing. Long, extended meows. Slowly he reached out with his right paw towards her. He carefully set it down right on top of her paw and then laid it on the pillow next to hers.
Then came the stare down.
This was one of those moments Glogirly would pay just about any amount of money to be able to read their minds.
These are actual, untouched photographs. NO photoshop trickery was used. For real.
WAFFLES: He shoots! He scores!
We’d heard that some cats like watermelon…but not quite like this.
So a meal of watermelon is not a good idea. But a little bite should be just fine.