Since I don’t want to be accused of low cat content on this blog, I hereby give you:
Charlie -- thoroughly content with Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Spot the cat
(The photo above was taken a couple of weeks ago when we had a bit of a warm spell.)
If Isla’s favourite place in the world is bed, Charlie’s is the lounge chair. Ideally, there are a couple of people nearby, talking and keeping her safe from other cats. (Charlie is a former stray whom we ended up taking in a couple of years ago because other cats kept beating her up — now all we have to do is make sure Isla doesn’t beat her up.)
In the summer, the lounge chair is outside all the time and we cover it at night to protect it from dew and rain. As far as Charlie is concerned, this makes the lounge chair even better:
Walking the cat 
Well definately under the cover when the weather is foul, but if the sun is shining?
She likes to be hidden from view. In a room with various chairs and couches, she will always pick the chair pushed under the table. She’s also very nervous, getting scared by any unexpected noise or fast movement. Of course, we don’t know what was going on in her life before she showed up here.
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