Mips is sleeping in my lap. This is a lot more remarkable than it might seem, but she has done it quite a lot in the last week and a half or so. She never used to before that. It was only M's lap that was acceptable. It's very pleasant: she's all curled up, and I can pet her as much as I want.
I had another surprise this morning. I came down to find a half-eaten meatball in the frying pan on the kitchen table. Since neither M nor I have the habit of biting off half a meatball and put the other half back in the pan, I drew the conclusion that a certain furry member of the family had decided to try a new diet.
She's never been interested in treats. Pentium, on the other hand, loved treats, and we always had to cover leftover food (sometimes even the food we were about to eat). With just Mips, we have been a little careless, I suppose.
We're waiting for M to come home from work. Then, I expect, she'll move quickly!
Edit: I just found her helping herself to the dried-up remains of the scrambled eggs we had for lunch. Hmm.
I had another surprise this morning. I came down to find a half-eaten meatball in the frying pan on the kitchen table. Since neither M nor I have the habit of biting off half a meatball and put the other half back in the pan, I drew the conclusion that a certain furry member of the family had decided to try a new diet.
She's never been interested in treats. Pentium, on the other hand, loved treats, and we always had to cover leftover food (sometimes even the food we were about to eat). With just Mips, we have been a little careless, I suppose.
We're waiting for M to come home from work. Then, I expect, she'll move quickly!
Edit: I just found her helping herself to the dried-up remains of the scrambled eggs we had for lunch. Hmm.