I sit and wait here by the sink
For someone to come and turn on my drink. . .
A peculiar ritual at best, I think.
Filed under Action & Being, Cats, Effie, Photos
Tagged as Cat Euphemia, Cats, Cats and water, Photos
Lord love them! Must like it fresh. Jamima has a glass near her food area and a bowl by the front door. The glass that lived in the lounge room kept getting knocked over.
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Fresh is everything to Effie–food, water, litter. . .I can’t really blame her.
Such a pretty and patient, intelligent Effie!
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