You might have noticed I’ve been spending the last month or so back here in my luxurious bedroom with my favorite extra-soft fleece blanket instead of my other room with the heated bed near the southern window. Well, I’ve decided moving from room-to-room will be a seasonal thing and not an every day thing. I mean, I don’t want a heated bed in the dead of summer. One of those other cat-like creatures I’m expected to share this room with sometimes loves that and all. But not me.
Just give me my blankie and the northern window with the view of the backyard and this whole bed to myself (mostly) and I’ll call life as good.
Next month I’ll switch things up. Or not! MOL! Gotta keep that lady on her toes!