She is sitting in the sun and I am on the unflattering towel in the back. I can’t imagine why they used such an unflattering color for us to lie on–you notice that I am the only good cat?
In terms of being the good cat, Georgia was in front of the fire, which she rates the Woman getting up to turn on when she sits there (apparently I don’t) and she sat down to pet her so I came over and started giving Georgia a bath. I am not sure if she liked it but she didn’t swat me. It’s hard to tell if that’s because she did like it or if she doesn’t have the energy. We take each moment day to day.