Blue bear and I are totally worn out. Friends visited this afternoon to watch Netflix and chat and eat a lot of snacks.
I was sleeping in my velvet house when they arrived, but got up and allowed them to look at me and admire my furs.
I could see they wanted to touch my furs, as my furs are very alluring to humans. I let the one I knew best touch my head furs for a short while. She knitted my shawl for me. I sniffed at the other, but didn’t let her touch me.
Lynettea had moved my velvet house to the bedroom by that time, but I was too restless to stay there.
I checked on them a few times and they stared at me when I came in. Perhaps they don’t see cats often.
Now they have gone I realise how tiring it is for me to entertain. So I am resting in my cosy.
