An attempt at play

My beautiful cat is somewhat of a fatty. I love her to death, but she is not the type of cat to get excited about new a toy - or any toy, for that matter. This means that, in addition to her "diet," I try really, really hard to keep her active ... even if this means bringing a toy to her - on MY bed.

Yesterday was all too typical. A brief surge of interest, followed by a little wallowing around with the only toy she will pay attention to, and then this:


All that action (ha, ha) was just too much for the poor soul. She assumed her usual position and crashed.

What a life.