This morning, Mike had to laugh as he came into the living room and found me asleep on the couch covered in black cats. Even the latest black cat- Gideon had joined his color crew and surrounded me in the night. Mike said I wasn’t covered in cat hair, I was covered in cats.

I was so tired when I came home last night, I just crashed on the couch. It got cold in the night, and the heater hadn’t been turned on, so the cats must have sensed I was without protection and they became my blanket. I think that emotionally I was just so drained from the weekend. I must still be tired because it is just now 8:00 and I am finally awake. The cats generally wake me at 6:00 but not today. They are so intuitive!

It is foggy and cold this morning and I know Brook wants to go on her walk- but I don’t know as I have the energy at the moment to take her on the trail. Maybe later if the sun comes out as I am off work today.

Not really off work though because in my absence, Mike didn’t scoop the litter pans. That is the first order of business this morning once I have my coffee.