I believe we learn a lot from the animals that come into our lives. Cooper is already teaching me lessons after one night.
Clearly he is a “little” OCD. By little, I mean is there a cat Prozac out there? He does not like me to be out of his sight – follows me everywhere. By everywhere I mean into the loo, down into the laundry room, into the living room, over to the kitchen, up to the bedroom, over to the office….
He is an extremely loving little critter. By loving I mean I may not have skin left on my chin by the end of the weekend. Constant headbutts, kisses and rubs.
He has fallen off the window seat twice. He is quite tall and when he rolls over, down he goes. Luckily I was there to catch him.
Today he learned how to delete emails. That was not good.
Today he taught me a lesson. A very important one given the workload/stress in my life at the moment.