
Larry's found a new place to hang out -- on top of my bedroom door. He probably wouldn't be able to pull of this dare-devil stunt if I didn't keep so many clothes on it, but hey, my Manhattan apartment is a little stingy on closet space ...

When he sees me getting situated at my desk then he knows it's "feeding" time ...

My blue blankie in place (his claws are sharp), I do my best to work at the computer as Larry goes to town ...

It hurts!

My favorite part of the night comes when he starts to run out of energy ...

He's such a little snuggle kitty he can't bear to be a few inches away from me on the nice warm bed, so he cuddles up on the modem so he can periodically keep an eye on me. Why do I "put up with this"? The answer is below ...
6 comments:
Hey, it looks like he's sleeping on a MyBook :)
Cats are priceless. My cat keeps me under surveillance too. At 17 pounds, he's a little too big to sit on my shoulder. (While he is a little bit overweight, the vet says that he was a very large frame so that isn't as bad as it sounds.) He follows me around from room to room and sits somewhere where he can keep his eyes on me. lol
Awwww...he's so funny, up on top of your door!
how does he get up there???...that's a long leap for "mankind"!....LOVE YOU LARRY!!
so cute!
Such an adorable cat!
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