Sami's gearing up

It's almost moving time again, and the boxes are starting to accumulate (finally...I got a late start on the packing once again). Poor Sami's about to be uprooted, but for now she's enjoying her lazy days in relative peace.


Chillin' in the window, as per usual. The towels are for cat hair control and protection of the woodwork since this is one of her frequent hangouts. Not so attractive, but worth it.




There has been some window distress as of late. Pudge (the landlords' bulldog) has been tied to the new deck right outside the window. Most of the time it's fine, but twice recently I've been awakened at heinously early hours by the blood-curdling sounds of cat and dog fighting, and a few other times I've heard it when already awake. Thank goodness there's glass between them.




And thank goodness Sami has so many other places of refuge. She's made herself right at home in the new quilts I've received from Dale and First.







She also likes to burrow into the comforter I just washed.




And now that I'm packing, she's my trusty side-kick. Ever so helpful.