Finally Friday

I have a fondness for Fridays, as you know.
The woman likes Fridays too. She’s always in a more relaxed frame of mind and thus easier to manipulate. Don’t ask me why it is.
She gets special goodies on Fridays, little nibblies to munch on, and this time of year we eat them outside in the evening. If I can find a spot to relax in.
A spot that’s well out of the westering sun, cool yet warmish for comfort, shaded yet with a clear view of everything which may interest me, secluded yet close enough for the woman to flick me a filip of salmon, far enough away so that the woman doesn’t accidentally swing a foot near me yet within stretching distance when I feel like a rub under the chin.
Sometimes I can take almost an hour seeking, researching and testing the perfect cat spot. No half measures for me, it must be just right!
Under a garden table is good, especially when the bricks still retain a warm memory of the day’s sunlight.
Ah – finally Friday ..
