Sophia has a great life. She sleeps when she wants to, eats when she wants to, does her bodily functions when she wants to. AND she gets to sit on Joel's lap at any time of day.
Funny thing about it is, she would never sit on anyone's lap but my own before Joel. She's a traitor. I know it's because Joel pets her. He claims that when I'm not home, Sophie ignores him, but I have a sneaking suspicion they are pretty good pals all through the day.
Maybe we should let her at the squirrels in the attic. If she still had her front claws, I might consider it. As it is, though, she's quite content with eating an occasional moth or other bug that finds its way into the house. EWWWW!!! Stupid cat. (Not really...she's very loved.)
She's part of the family.
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