Friday, May 14, 2010


Usually, Curly is very undemanding and low-maintenance. Not so, this morning.

He has a funny habit of wanting to lure me to one of two locations for petting -- the balcony (if the weather's warm, and the door is open), or the walk-in closet. He does this by crying, out-of-reach. When I stand up, he intensifies his crying and starts walking towards one of the two aforementioned locations.

Well, today's been just like that. I've been out on the balcony with him three times, and he's only now acting as if he might be satisfied, at last. Cats. *pfft*