The Continuing Adventures of Co-Producer Cat
At roughly 3am last night, I felt something pawing at my face.
“Mph.” I said.
“Mrow?” replied the entity that was pawing at my face.
“Mph.” I repeated.
“MROW!”
I sat up. Usually at 3am, when there’s a cat desperately trying to get my attention, it means the food dish is empty, and I’m pretty much guaranteed a lack of sleep until I get up and fill it.
I stumbled out of bed, looked at Nori and said “Okay, Nori. Show me what you want.” She hustled out of the room, pausing to periodically check if I was still following.
Instead of darting up the stairs to where the food dish resides, she ran downstairs.
She ran downstairs to the studio, where she promptly jumped up into my studio chair, sat down and started purring loudly.
The cat wants studio time. This is so cute I can barely stand it.
