When Fate wants to work, which is always, she comes to the ottoman by my chair, puts her head on it and stares at me. Sometimes this works, sometimes it doesn’t. This morning, it worked. I think it’s the Pirate Eye it gets me every time. Red, on the other hand, is happy to rest in between work, he does not stare at me.
15
January
Is It Time To Work?
by Jon Katz