"Will in New Haven" wrote in message
ups.com...
I was sitting here typing. Some would call it writing but we'll see
when I am done. Wootoo was on the floor. She started yeeking. I had to
figure out what she needed. I went over the check list:

Her food dish was visibly full of her favorite goodies.

Her water dish was just refreshed.

She isn't much for toys but her old mouse toy was where she could get
it.

Her dresser drawer was pulled out and there was a fluffy old sweatshirt
in it.
No higher drawers were pulled out to cause her anxiety if she wanted to
get in her drawer.

Her (the other) computer chair was by the bed, so she could use it to
ascend prematurely.

But she WAS looking at the other chair. So I got up and swapped chairs.


And she hopped up in the chair I had been using.



My favorite cat thing is not that they can read my mind, but that they can
make me read theirs.

Jo