Tag: Lydia

The humans will need to find alternative seating, Lydia (Greater London, UK) is still using the chairs at the dinner table. She might move, but only if her dinner is moved forward to this time too.

The humans were talking in the kitchen, so there was nothing to be done except that Lydia (Greater London, UK) join them on the stool nearby. There's no way she was going to be left out of important conversations.

Lydia (Greater London, UK) does not know what a year is, or care. She does know that her humans stayed up far too late, and she was judging them for it... harshly.

There are signs that the weather is turning. Lydia (Greater London, UK) has started sleeping on her humans at night again, which tends to mean its getting cold.

Lydia's (Greater London, UK) human has been in the wrong room all day. This has been a great annoyance for her, and she has had to grumpily guard the doorway in case they aren't safe in there.

The human has been getting some organisational supplies, including a file organiser for their desk. Lydia (Greater London, UK) is an excellent office manager, and tested it immediately. She reports that it is far too small and that cats cannot be organised.

Lydia (Greater London, UK) has been making herself at home in her human's clothing storage box, and of course, she makes sure she is the shape of the container she is in. Today she is a cube.

Lydia (Greater London, UK) was getting very restless while her humans were eating. Eventually, they threw her a bone, or rather, a paper straw and she had a great time biting it and releasing all her pent up violence.

The humans cannot believe it. Lydia (Greater London, UK) has completely vanished. One minute she was sniffing around in the corner, near the flowerpot and now she is no-where to be seen.

There are many blankets on the sofa, but Lydia (Greater London, UK) has decided to claim all of them. She is happily sitting dead centre in the middle.