I am plugging away with my work at 10 in the morning while my cat sits on my chest and watches.
I have another cat too and he is in the living room looking for food, which is why I named him FatBoy.
He tries to get in the food pantry and eat the dry food out of the bag, but now I have put the food in a big saucepan so that he can’t get to it. He was clawing the plastic container open and eating the food at night when I was sleeping. He’s an Heating and Air Conditioning cat, meaning I found him and his sister outside of the heating supplier store one morning when they were born out back. I think they were like three weeks old when I first saw them in the litter of nine and knew that I was going to take one or two home to spoil them, and the big Heating and Air Conditioning system out back is where they were born and a few of the cooling techs grabbed the kittens to take as a pet, while two of them died from getting run over by a car. I was upset when this happened because I saw the two kittens before and after getting hit and I had to bury them that terrible morning. I was working for the local business that morning and was playing with the two kittens and then when I came back from a heating and cooling system service job the two kittens were finished! It was a rough morning for me and I also had a few sleepless nights after that incident.