Cat Burglar

Over the past few weeks, getting adjusted in my new digs, I have also had to get used to living with a cat. Ash is a good cat, and definitely has a lot of personality! I've been around him for about three years, he finally realized that I wasn't going away, and has started being more friendly with me. Well, friendly isn't the right word, I'd say tolerant is more like it.

Right after the honeymoon, Ash was telling David his displeasure in David leaving him for a week, and also bringing home another person when he did come home. The first night we were home, he meowed at the bedroom door the entire night. While David can sleep through most anything, I can't, and his racket kept me up. I finally got up and let him in, then he just meowed in the bedroom, on the bed. Arrrgh!

Luckily, he has gotten over being mad at David, and he and I are getting along. He is no longer meowing all night long, which results in more sleep for Dezi. He does meow more when David gets home from work, and lets us know when he is feeling ignored.

A few nights ago, I noticed that my earring and watch were on the floor. I take off my jewelry (except my engagement and wedding rings) before I go to bed, and have been putting them on the nightstand on my side of the bed. I've found various pieces of my jewelry under the bed, behind the nightstand, and once David found an earring in the living room. I couldn't find my watch this morning, and looked in all the usual places, with no results. I finally got a flashlight and found my watch under the foot of the bed. Oh, and a small tupperware container with a lid to put my jewelry in at night.