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By Eej

Lounging Diva

I made a cat bed on a table right in the path of the sunroom furnace heat. Tyra has been unwilling to leave it. In fact, she has demanded to be served her breakfast and dinner there. The fact that the whole bed is steeped in cat nip is probably not helping. Or maybe it is; she's an old lady, our Ty, and if my cat nip can keep her free from arthritis pain I will keep her happy and hopped up on cat nip for all eternity.

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