I have, it seems, found my true calling.
Not librarianship. Not QA. Not even writing.
My true calling in life is to serve as a pillow for floofy cats.
Not a position to which I had ever aspired. Certainly not a well-paying career–at least not in coin of the realm–or one rich in the respect of one’s peers.
But one which serves as its own reward.
I, like Yuki, am content.
I am never happier than when they walk on me with their little warm paws.
LikeLike
Warm little paws, sure. Cold little paws with extended pointy bits, not so much.
LikeLike