Buffy, presumeably like most cats, gravitates towards puddles of
sunshine. This time of year, she's not a happy camper. The earth keeps
turning. Early in the morning and for quite a few hours after the
living room has plenty of nice sunny spots for Buffy. That changes very
quicky. She gets annoyed, as if I can do something about it. Late in
the day there is sunshine coming in the front windows in the dining
room; nice spot to nap. But only for a brief time and no room to run and
play.

She seems to blame me for there not being any nice sunny spots to play
and snooze in all day long. So sorry, girl! I'm in charge of the food
and water and the litterbox and toys. I cannot control the rotation of
the earth or the change of the seasons.

Jill