So yesterday we finally got some much-needed rain, but that meant that Those Two were cooped up in the house with me. They retreated in the afternoon to one of their favorite spots, the bar downstairs, where they proceeded to engage in a Scrabble marathon. (Just for the record, Mama G took two out of three games.)
At one point Mama G got up to refill her wine glass, and was surprised when she came back down to find that her seat had been taken!
O-U-C-H!
Oxbow's World 
Dear Mr. Oxbow,
Commandeering a warm seat is not looked upon kindly…. Even tho your Mamas love you, there are moments when they have to “have a seat at the table” so to speak. Especially when they are scrabbleizing with an opponent. Their minds are energized with all kinds of letters running thru their heads in hopes of getting that one whopper of a word that will add up to winning the game.
Felines are not particularly competitive unless it is about food. I am sure, Mr. Oxbow, that you just craved a bit of affection and attention before you settled in for another meditation/sleep interlude. For now, may I advise you to beware warm chairs… Try getting their attention by pawing or licking their leg…they will definitely respond. Who can resist such a passionate plea from someone as cute as you, Mr. Oxbow?
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