Cats and Night Time Rambles

As I lowered the reclining chair in my living room, which I do every night right before I go to bed, I noticed Daisy look at the clock on the wall as if she was checking the time. Then turned around and laid back on the couch while yawning. She’s my youngest kitty. It’s late. Past one o'clock kind of late. I often wonder if cats can communicate and understand us much more than we give them credit. As I type this, I look around the room with all four of my cats scattered on the couch; some sleeping and some watching tv with me. Wherever I go in my house, there is usually at least two cats present. They are sweet companions that enjoy being in the same room as me. That’s something right? I don’t want some people in the same room with me, but I sure do love my cats. I definitely sound like an introvert speaking. Connecting with cats means understanding each animal’s personality. Cats can be funny, witty, spunky, chatty, clever, affectionate, and loving. I went through an age where I didn’t have the passion for animals. When I was a toddler to about ten years old, I cared about animals dearly and wanted to be a vet. At twelve, I was more interested in when my breasts would develop. Then, in my teens, I was into band and might have been a tad boy crazy. It wasn’t until I got married to my husband (almost five years ago) and we got a cat that I started to love animals again; mainly just the cat family. Maybe I have my husband to thank for showing me the love for these furry cuddly creatures we know as cats. We own four of these purrrfect companions and we love them. 

Sincerely, 
Sleepy Night-Owl 

Media & Friends

Facebook is kind of like a black hole. People go there to fill the void, but never find what they are looking for. You see folks around scrolling until their thumbs get tired. What did you say? I’m sorry I wasn’t listening; I was busy ignoring you on my phone, only I’m not sorry. I’m guilty as charged because I am on Facebook as well here and there. Here’s the thing though, there’s a time and place for everything. There’s something about the people my age that are oblivious to that. They think spending time together means sitting next to each other, not talking, and surfing social media. This is my biggest pet peeve. Ever since I was a pre-teen, I can recall inviting a friend to spend the night for a sleepover and her hogging the computer to “check her Myspace”. Does that sound familiar? It was always frustrating for me because I always felt ignored. Things haven’t changed a whole lot since then.

There should be something new come out called “Phone Etiquette” and everyone should be taught this; young and old. Phones can keep loved ones connected, but also keep most apart even when they’re in the same room. Lots of people get tired of seeing everyone’s forehead. I’m a big stickler for making memories without having to post every single detail, location, and tag everyone who was with me. Pictures are selective although I tend to send most pictures I want to be seen to my family and friends individually. I believe in privacy and not being broadcasted for everything I do in my day. I’m not wrong for that either. Do the people around you a favor and put the phone down if they came out of their way to do something as little as have a conversation with you or even spend some time with you.

Sincerely,

Old Fashioned