Kitty comfort...

My sister just had some foot surgery. She has to keep the foot elevated, with an ice pack. A few pain meds help out from time to time. She is being waited upon hand and "foot" (heh heh - couldn't resist that one!).

Comfort comes in many forms. Namely four. Once she was settled in, lined out with some paperwork that needed doing, snacks and drink handy, foot all propped and iced - the cats moved in. They don't call her "the cat lady" for jokes...



The cozy blanket sis had strategically placed beside her for coping with ice-induced chills is now cat territory. Even the two who don't particularly care for each other, seemed to feel she was in need of their support.

Hmmm. We had just turned on the little heater, the room was toasty.
Naw. Couldn't be. They just wanted to make her feel better. Yeah. That was it.