Just another day at the loft. Until I decided it was a good idea to do some laundry. Now I had taken note of Prim's odd behavior during this time, but never really paid full attention to it. This time, however, I did.
- Laundry time BEFORE Prim's existence:
25% Washing/Drying,
25% Sorting,
25% Folding,
25% Putting away clothes/towels
- Laundry time AFTER Prim's existence:
2% Washing/drying, sorting, folding AND putting away,
98% Prim acting like she's in Mission Impossible
Now, let me explain what I mean by this.
As SOON as I remove clothes from the dryer and place them on the bed, Prim goes into secret agent mode. She runs as close to the floor as she can get, looking for anything and everything to get under and wait. This includes, but is not limited to: piles of clothes and/or towels, bedding, small objects, her own cat scratcher, etc. She will physically DIVE under these things. Like an Olympic swimmer.
If I happen to find her in a pile of clothes or towels, I'll go over to remove her (because she's white and 97.3% of Derek's wardrobe is black...I've done the math). She then flattens her entire body, ears and all, and gets really still. Like she's trying to be invisible. "If I stay really still, she won't see me."
Proof that this cat was meant for me and Derek? I think so.
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