We are having cooler weather. The sun is out, but the wind keeps it cooler today. Sally is in the den now, and little Mosie is our playing, and running through the house. She is our baby of the cats. She and Sally don’t get along, and they won’t. They are both females, and Mosie is tiny compared to other adult cats. She loves to tease, and get the cats chasing her. She is so loveable when I go in the bathroom where she lives. The dryer and the washer are there. At times she tries to get on my back and take a ride. I was not ready for this today. I called for Isaac, who picked her up.
I said, “Maybe she should run and play. ” He agreed. So now she can run, and play, but she always loves to go back to her home. There is a tall shelf, and she loves to hide up there. She watches us as we come in to check on the dryer or washer. I have much washing to do. I usually am in a hurry, and this is where she comes in. Before I know it she has hopped on my back. She rides for a moment as I move around. Then she might lick my neck. I don’t like that. I call for Isaac. He comes to pick her up. She delights in his company.