I Need More Gray Shirts
When I sit at my desk, I become a cat magnet. I'm sitting relatively still, therefore it is an invitation for kitties to climb all over me and demand affection.
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This is Tribble. She is a chonky kitty. I love her to bits. She's a drooler, which gets a little gross.
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And... now she's moved again.
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Perhaps my neck and shoulders will provide a better perch?
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Nope. She jumped off and then came back a few minutes later. Now she's back to over the shoulder again. Note the gray fur on my shirt? The hazards of being a kitty owner. I think I need to buy more gray shirts...