As you may recall, the tiny cat had spent most of the summer upstairs on my suitcase or looking out the bedroom window. Then she spent a week on the step-stool in the kitchen.
Lately, she’s taken to sleeping on the back of the big green couch. This allows her to come down onto the arm of the couch for some petting when she needs it, but mostly, she spends about 20 hours a day just sitting on the back of the couch.
I must admit there’s something endearing about the lengths to which she goes to be aloof from things and right in the thick of them.