The Master Bed
Mood:
on fire
Here's an old photo of me. I still like to do this -- namely, sit on the bed when the parents are changing the sheets or making the bed.
I have liked this spot since I was a kitten. The first morning after they brought me home, I ran under the bed as the parents were getting dressed. I protected the area by clawing at anyone who dared to walk close. I was hidden under the bedspread so nobody knew when I would reach out and claw their toes.
This is the perfect place for cats. Myst and I both like to sleep up here sometimes (when I can't find a good patch of sunlight) and we like to hide underneath it where all kinds of interesting things can be found.
Muddy