Giuseppe is Very Patient, and Why I Make Typos

black cat with tortie cat
It’s all in a day’s work for a strong, young cat.

We know Giuseppe has a soft spot for older women—Mlle Daisy Marguerite is 10! Perhaps that’s because he took such good care of Peaches, who was 17 when he was born. Now there is Cookie who is not as pliable as Peaches was; Giuseppe would gently nudge this way and that until she was settled, then he’d either curl around her or use her as a pillow. Cookie prefers to arrange herself according to her own needs at the moment.

And this leads to my difficulties typing, as you can see. (Wish I hadn’t dunked this little camera into the creek; my photos with it get more blurry every day.)

tortie cat draped over arm and black cat
They’ve cut off the circulation, not to mention inhibiting typing.

Bernadette

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7 thoughts on “Giuseppe is Very Patient, and Why I Make Typos

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  • November 11, 2011 at 12:12 pm
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    we know so much about where you are coming from… lying across our human as she types this very moment! Love Darcy and Bingley xxx

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    • November 16, 2011 at 12:09 am
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      Darcy and Bingley, we kitties know how to manage our humans!

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  • November 11, 2011 at 11:22 am
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    This is why non-cat people think we are nuts. We actually continue trying to work without dislodging the lap-occupants.

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    • November 16, 2011 at 12:08 am
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      It’s also the reason I have so much stuff on my desk–I don’t want to get up to put things away!

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  • November 10, 2011 at 8:59 pm
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    Will Giuseppe mind that I am really almost 12?
    My birthday is New Year’s Day! I was born Janurary 1, 2000.

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    • November 10, 2011 at 10:10 pm
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      You could be 92 in dog years and I’d still worship the ground you walked on, amore mio.

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