Cats and Trails and Garden Tales
Musings on cats, travel, gardens and life
On the edge, with Benji
“So tell me, Benji. There’s something I need to know.”
“Sure, Sue, what is it?”
“The way you sleep on the edge. At first I thought you only did it to me but now I see you do the same thing to Bob.”
“And your point is… what, Sue?”
“Why do you do it? Aren’t you afraid of falling?
“We cats are very nimble, Sue. You know that.”
“Well, that’s fine for you, Benji. But on our side, we’re pinned in! We can’t move!”
“Then it works” he said.
Happy Caturday from Susanne and Benji!
Cats and Trails and Garden Tales 
Our dogs do this too!!
I guess they don’t want us to leave! 😉
I like to think that. 😉
He’s so handsome!!
Thank you!
You’re welcome. ☺️
Benji loves to live life on the edge!
Yes, in everything! 😸
Love it!
😻😻
Clearly you are protecting them from falling off the couch. 🙂
So that’s what it is, says the human!! 😆😸
I’m reminded of the poem Cats Sleep Anywhere by Eleanor Farjeon:
Cats sleep, anywhere,
Any table, any chair
Top of piano, window-ledge,
In the middle, on the edge …
I love that poem! 😻
So do I!
🥰🐾❤️🤗
😻😻
Pets love to pin you down to stop you moving and disturbing them!
Best wishes, Pete.
I think that’s it! 😺😸