Sunday, July 29, 2007

Sekhmet, you fucker.

That's me, sitting on the edge of my office chair while the cat refuses to move.

Oh, sure, you can say it's my fault for not moving her, but you don't know this cat.

5 comments:

Liz said...

I could tip a chair like that so it's completely vertical, and my cat still wouldn't move a milimetre... Usually easier to work round them, I find...

Bells said...

*snorts tea*

How long did that last? Just long enough for the husbeast to take the photo (or has the baby discovered the camera?)

Amy Lane said...

Oh no...I know Sekhmet, that fucker--you had no choice, none at all..

Sheepish Annie said...

After spending the day with my brother's hyperactive dog, I am developing a greater appreciation for a sedentary cat. Even the ones that need to sleep on my person! And you're right. It's not worth the effort it takes to move them. There will be retribution.

Knit*Six said...

I have one of these! Her name is Katja. She's made it very clear that she'd rather be squashed to death than give up her rightful place on my husband's chair. She's not lazy...just unbelievably obstinate ;-)