"Everywhere I look, there is a cat" is a saying I have found myself repeating in this house of four cats. They hate when I am alone in a room and it is almost like they rotate the role of "who will monitor Mr. Foodgiving Man now?"
And sometimes out of the corner of my eye, I see what I think is a cat but it turns to be something else, like the 25 year old cactus over the kitchen sink.
Or the coffee maker
A pair of rubber boots
A chainsaw carved bear with a welcome sign which I have moved to the back yard. I was afraid when I had it out front people might think I really meant it.
A toy monkey that somehow moves around this house on its own
Fancy couch pillows
Everywhere I look, there is a cat.
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