This is Mollie T. About a week ago, My Mother, Karen Anne Stone , wrote a post about me. I'm "the baby," I'm the kitty cat... Mollie T. The post she wrote was titled Let Sleeping Cats Lie... If You Know What's Good For You... .
If you saw that post... you know how hard I was trying to thaw out. I was THIS CLOSE... to being frozen from the nearly Arctic temperatures my Mother keeps... in "her" apartment.
Well... what poor me thought could NEVER get worse... Did ! My mother, as some of you may know, has been living in a cramped one-bedroom apartment since her two bedroom apartment was FLOODED... several months ago.
Things have recently gotten worse... as can be seen from this picture: I am Being Held Captive !
That warm spot... right in front of the balcony door... was the ONLY spot I could go to... to try and get warm. Do you have any clue what a twelve-pound kitty cat looks like or feels like, when she is shivering totally out-of-control ?
My silly Cat-Mother... has this printer. And... this place is so crammed with stuff... that the only place should SHE could figure out to put this printer-stand... was RIGHT in my warm spot.
I have tried to tell her... I really have. I even have some music... Rescue Me , playing in the background. She doesn't get it. I am freezing. And she stole my "warm spot." Please... help ! Just what's an adorable kitty-cat to do ?