Sorry to anyone who was hoping for profound insights today.
Instead, just appreciate how easy Sachiko makes “deeply cute” seem.
Rufus is an incredible camera slut. I’m convinced he can hear the sound of a smartphone sending power to the camera, because the instant I launch the app–on either of my phones–he wakes up and comes rushing over to make sure I get plenty of shots of his good side.
That means candid photographs of him are hard to come by. Not quite “scarce as Rufus teeth,” but close.
But I finally managed to get a shot of him in his favorite sleeping spot in something approximating his usual sleeping position.
Note the dangling tail and hind paw.
Note the gracefully curled front paw.
Note the small light next to his cheek. That’s called a “power button” and it can be used to turn off a computer.
Did I mention that the computer in question is the main file server for the house?
Of course he’s stepped on the button. Several times. He’s a cat isn’t he? If he isn’t causing trouble while looking cute and innocent, he’s failing to fulfill his duties as a feline and as the instructor of Lefty’s ongoing class in proper interactions with bipeds.
Want to see something amazing? Check this out:
Yes, that’s Lefty. Asleep. I actually got close enough to take the picture without waking him up!
Admittedly, I did use the phone’s zoom lens, so I wasn’t quite as close as the picture might suggest.
But even so, the fact that I was able to get that close without putting him on high alert is astounding.
Want to see something even more amazing? Sure you do!
Left to right, that’s Rhubarb, ‘Nuki, Lefty, and Yuki.
I think it’s safe to say that Lefty is now one of the gang.
But the impressive part is that they’re sharing a bed, all asleep.
This is an event of earth-shaking magnitude, probably on a par with total solar eclipses for rarity.
Okay, that’s a bit of hyperbole.
But it’s nice to see Lefty fitting in and learning to take the presence of bipeds–even bipeds with cameras–as nothing to stress out about.
Lefty continues to become more comfortable with the other cats. Unlike Rufus, who seems to be something of a loner, Lefty clearly wants to be around others. When Lefty comes downstairs to hang out in the bedroom or kitchen, Rufus visibly relaxes.
So it’s a definite step in the right direction when we find this sort of thing happening.
One Formerly Feral Fellow, comfortably sandwiched between a pair of Ookis. All the available evidence suggested they’d spent several hours snoozing on the bed together.
Nor is Lefty restricting his bed visits to times when other cats are present.
Those are, in fact, my shins he’s relaxing between. To the extent that Lefty ever really relaxes, anyway. He’s getting better about it, but he rarely sleeps so soundly that he doesn’t wake up when I point the camera at him. Or even peek into the room.
I’m rather fond of this last shot. My pillow is Rhubarb’s favorite snoozing place, so it was rather a shock to walk into the bedroom the other day and find this:
“Yours? Don’t be silly, hoomin. This is my sleeping spot now.”
And he kept it for a good hour after that, until the sounds of his dinner in preparation drew him downstairs to the kitchen. At which point, of course, Rhubarb reclaimed the pillow.
Continuing our occasional series of posts of cats who choose where to sleep so as to cause the greatest inconvenience to humans.
Rhubarb, as we’ve noted, is one of the leading experts in the field. A couple of days ago, he came up with a new wrinkle.
The weather has been toasty around here lately, hitting three digits, so he’s clearly not under the covers for warmth. Although he, like many cats, is prone to developing cold toes; perhaps he’s trying to warm up his toe beans. If so, I imagine we’ll find him further under the covers come November.
While I was taking Rhubarb’s picture, somebody else showed up to see what was going on.
Lefty is definitely curious about the actions of the other cats. He’s also getting much more comfortable around us humans; this photo was taken with no zoom.
Despite his interest and increasing comfort, he’s still not ready to explore the bed. But that doesn’t mean he can’t play the game.
Snoozing in the bedroom doorway? Big inconvenience points for Sir Lefty.
When he decides to expand his horizons to the bed and the kitchen, he’s going to be a major challenger to ‘Nuki’s domination of the sport.
And after last week’s digression, here we are again, back with the usual crew.
Maggie took a short business trip earlier this week. She didn’t pack until the last minute, so ‘Nuki didn’t have a chance to hang out on his favorite temporary perch.
When she got back, he was taking no chances on missing out again. Less than five minutes after she walked in the door…
Lefty and Rufus are big on togetherness–though Rufus does sometimes seem a bit relieved when Lefty goes exploring around the house. Most of the time, though, they can be found in tandem.
Naturally, the usual dynamic is that Lefty keeps watch while Rufus sleeps. Wouldn’t do for a hoomin to sneak up and pat his buddy, after all…
Everybody wants to get into the act.
My apologies for the late post. I’m blaming it on the schedule change, so it’ll probably happen occasionally until I settle into the new Wednesday/Friday reality.
It’s a well-known fact that cats cannot sleep unless they’re in a location that inconveniences a human.
Rhubarb is a master of the technique.
My pillow is a comfy perch, but the fact that it’s my pillow is what makes it possible for him to sleep so soundly.
Yuki hasn’t attained Rhubarb’s level of mastery, but he makes up for it with creativity.
Not only has he blocked access to the entire width of Maggie’s pillow, but he’s done it in a way that emphasizes his cuteness. Who could bear to disturb him? Well, anybody who finds the chance to rub a fuzzy kitty tummy irresistible. But that’s fine with Yuki. He’ll enjoy the cuddles and then go back to sleep. Win/win!
Parenthetically, Rhubarb doesn’t believe he knows all there is to be known about inconvenient sleeping. He’ll steal a good trick from time to time.
Which doesn’t mean he fully masters the techniques on his first attempt. Maggie’s pillow? Check. Full length? Check. Inverted and asleep? Oops.
Our household Grand Master of Inconvenient Sleeping, however, is ‘Nuki.
That rug scrap hadn’t been in the house for more than a day before he proclaimed it his favorite sleeping spot. It’s got a comfy deep pile, sunlight for most of the afternoon, and a convenient water bowl.
But its main attraction is that it’s directly in front of the kitchen sink. Now that’s inconvenience! ‘Nuki sleeps more deeply there than anywhere else–I’d never have gotten a shot of him with both eyes closed on a mere pillow.
Sachiko is no longer the twenty-four hour nuclear-propelled hellion she was when she was a kitten.
She’ll be the first to tell you that she’s a big kitty now. And she is–goodness, I just realized she’s approaching her fifth birthday!
Not a huge kitteh, but a bit on the plump side, and a significant armload.
With increasing age comes an increased desire to snooze.
Of course, as a cat, she’s required to pick a spot that will inconvenience the bipeds.
The bathroom doorway is a fine choice. Convenient to the litter box, handy to the food bowls come dinner time, and a high traffic area for the hoomins.
Watanuki has some strange ideas about the proper role of a pillow.
Actually, he has a lot of strange ideas. But a detailed discussion of them all would take us far beyond the space allotted to today’s post, so we’ll stick with pillows.
Most people put their head on a pillow. Not Mr. Knuckles.
I’d think he was trying to keep his butt warm, but the temperature was in the nineties the day that picture was taken. Cold buns (not that he really has buns–but I digress) were not the issue.
Meanwhile, Yuki took the usurpation of his favorite head-and-tail-rest in stride.
He often finds Maggie’s pillow to be an acceptable alternate Rhubarb. Though it has to be said that I’ve never seen him twist his hindquarters into that position with any other pillow.
Meanwhile, I found the funniest part of the episode to be the way Sachiko completely ignored the boys’ antics.