Every author needs assistants to help her stay motivated, on target and excited about her work. Every knitter needs supervisors alert to any possible slipped stitch or error. Of course every cook needs a vigilant mouser to keep the pantry vermin-free. I, evidently am neither author, knitter nor cook since my assistants are thickly furred lumps of profound indolence. These cats are olympic-class nappers. Do you suppose they need little bitty c-pap machines to help them with their sleep catnia? Good luck getting thm to wear the mask!
Ben likes taking the spot on top of the big file cabinet so he can watch the action on the street.
But there are occasions when he is bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. I have no idea what he was doing up there - probably trying to eat the tulips, but he does look attractive, doesn't he?