May 2nd, 2015
There is something about cats and clean laundry. Yesterday I stripped the beds, washed the sheets and piled them on the bed ready to be ironed. I then went to have a break and a cup of coffee. Fifteen minutes later on my return Schrodi had found the pile of sheets and clothes and settled himself on them for his afternoon’s sleep.
I didn’t like to move him when he looked so peaceful which was a great excuse for not doing the ironing.