Some people think because I live alone I must be lonely. One friend is constantly sending me links to online dating services to meet Christian Singles. But I'm never lonely or alone with two crazy cats to keep me company.
The day begins as they wait patiently for me to get out of bed and start their stay. Daisy, a 2-year-old jet black former stray, wants water and Haven, a 5-year-old domestic longhair, wants food. The funny thing is these finicky felines already have what they want, they just want it fresh. So Daisy waits by the water dish while I empty out last night's water and refill it with a chilled bottle of Evian. Meanwhile Haven is sitting by his half-filled dry food dish looking up. He won't eat until I top off his food from the bag they've forced me to keep on the top shelf in the cupboard.
After breakfast, it's out to the balcony, where they jump on the ledge and see what the birds are doing. These cats have me very well trained. Later comes a variation of naps, playtime and more eating and drinking.
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