Hanging out?

[stitchwhich]

So. I'm sitting at my computer while the cat is in the window with the rising sun warming her. And like the silly feline she is, she has batted at the inner curtains and now has one claw stuck in the lace. As if, while she's laying all splayed on her side, she was raising her hand to ask a question. And being a cat, she has elected to ignore the discomfort ("I meant to do that") and is now purring away with her eyes closed, desperately trying to convince me that it is a new sleeping fad.

Uh-huh. Sure.

Being a good, supportive sharer-of-space, I will, of course, not rescue her and thereby damage her little ego.*

*And right after I typed that, she opened her eyes, stopped purring, and pulled her claw out of the curtain. I think I'm in toruble.