Having stayed up a bit later than planned to watch the mars landing, I’m now in search of serious coffee. I did check “get Poe Book out of attic” off my to do list and despite what the cats are saying, I did feed them. I’m not sure what their problem is exactly.
While I was up in the attic I thought of all the previous generations of cats who would have all been up in the attic the moment I turned my back. These guys just sat in the hall. I think they’re just trying to keep me guessing. Maybe they pull down the stairs and go up there when I’m not looking?
