It’s a pets, pets, pets, pets world. Birdy’s on plate today. I was sitting on the floor with her this morning, which is her favorite place to get pets. I would say her ‘least unfavorite place’, but I think that’s being a little unfair to Birdy — she often seems to dislike being touched, but I think a lot of that is because she doesn’t want to fall off of a table or the back of the sofa. ‘Cause being petted, properly, means lots of writhing around for Birdy, and you need some floorspace for that.
Then we played with her new ball track for a slightly silly amount of time. She loves this new one, particularly waiting for the ball to roll through the tunnel. I took a little video of her playing, and you can see it here. What a funny old spotty body.
Birdy looks so cute; I wish I can get one of these toys for my kitties. They drive me mad when they are inside, running wild, breaking things, jumping on tables, getting stuck in god’s know what, creating a mayhem.