Stop Moving

Wednesday, 2 December 2009
Violet is laying next to me on the bed trying to sleep.  Every time I sneeze or move to plug in my lap top she opens her left eye and glares at me.  She seems to be asking "Really?  Can't you see that I'm resting here?"

I guess I need to stop moving and start reading my newest books from the library.  My reserved copies of Crazy Love, a memoir by Leslie Morgan Steiner and Dear Husband, stories by Joyce Carol Oates came in.  

About the in point:  I just moved to get the second book off my bedside table to check the author's name and Violet glared at me again through one eye.

Silly kitty!

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