Don’t be fooled by her noble pose. She’s just waiting for dinner.
(Amusingly, when I first spotted her, there was a small bird–probably something I’d call a “zippy bird” if I saw it at our feeder–perched on the light fixture. By the time I grabbed the camera, it had flown the coop. [Sorry])
And don’t be fooled by her noble expression. She’s just waiting for dinner.
(And warming her butt on Maggie’s laptop. You might think in the recent hot weather she’d prefer to hang out in front of the air conditioner, but no.)
At least the laptop is closed. Patience prefers the open laptop. And I believe that, whatever Patience sits on will eventually be barfed on.
We consider ourselves very fortunate that our crew doesn’t use vomit as a sign of ownership.