So this is a late post. Perhaps I was tired.
The wandering cat from the title is the reason, of course.
No, she didn’t wander away. She wandered on me.
All night.
It hurts my back, of which I’m currently very protective, if she lays in a certain place. Which, of course, is her favorite place.
So I removed her from her place and she let me just about fall asleep before wandering back on me. Repeat for hours.
So, now maybe I’ll head back and take a nap. Because she got to sleep all day. I wrote. And I’m tired.