Today, I was awakened by Jen's voice. She was talking to Gavi, then I heard my name- "Nora" so I meowed. Jen turned to me. "Nora." Meow." Nora." "Meow." "Where is she? Nora?" "Meow." I heard drawers opening and closing. Finally, she got to my spot. The drawer opened, and I gracefully leapt out. Jen gave me a whole bunch of treats. Yum. Then Jen went to the front door to call Jesse back inside. She said, "She's here! We found her!" Found me? I was never lost. What's up with that? I went back to find my sleeping space. It was closed. Bummer.
What began as a compilation of experiences during the Gorman family's time with the military, from active duty in Hawaii, to the reserves and a reserve deployment, has moved beyond. It's the ups and downs, the transitions, the frustrations, and the joys of every day. In 2016, blogging more than Jennifer, Gandalf & Nora took over as the primary bloggers, with Jennifer as a background narrator.
Saturday, June 22, 2013
It's My Turn #21, By Nora T. Cat
Last night I was looking for a quiet place to sleep. I found a wonderful place in Gavi's room. Comfortably lined with cotton and flannel. It was small and dark and very cozy. Perfect for sleeping. Gandalf would never find me there. Later I heard the treats shaking. But someone had closed my space. It was still comfy, still dark, still cozy, but, no matter how I tried, I could get the opening open again. Eventually I just went back to sleep.
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