I think I must have been a cat in a previous life. On Friday, whilst attending an online meeting, I noticed the sun spilling in from the window. It created the coziest looking spot on our bedroom rug. I had to hold myself back from curling up in the middle of it. This is not the first time a sunny spot has called to me on a visceral level. Indeed, many of my quirks are cat like. I seek warmth and coziness. I love turning myself into a ball and snuggling in nooks on soft surfaces. When my husband rubs my back in passing, I practically purr. I've been known to stare off into space at nothing. Birds and squirrels distract me. I get the zoomies when I feel the sudden urge to get things done. I've been known to invade the personal space of my loved ones. In fact, I am constantly using my husband as a pillow just when he wants to stand up and move. Also, objects on tables annoy me. I want clean surfaces. *push, push, pushpush, wap!*
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