As the weeks pass little Nala is becoming quite the character, her antics matching her personality as mischief, cuteness and playfulness takes over the house.
I tend to find her sleeping in the cat tower with her head rammed into the corner, it is almost as if the light is bothering her, or perhaps she is hoping not to be seen. It always brings a smile to my face and I have even wondered if it is the naughty corner.
Having searched the house for her a week or so ago and not having any luck in finding her or her even returning my calls with a meow or two as she normally does I of course became a little frantic and begun to worry that she may have got out.
Then I began the search again only to discover her sound asleep in the half used wood bag.
Little imp!
Her absolute favourite time of the day though is when I am in bed reading for she loves nothing more than disappearing under the tent of blankets and warming my feet purring her contented heart out.
As always the simple things in life bring me the greatest joy...…..
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