Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Saturday, 5 December 2015
There is one thing I envy about cats in general and Domino in particular: their/his capacity to fall asleep pretty much everywhere he darn pleases. As a man suffering from insomnia, I am just amazed at his capacity of adaptation. Domino has slept in every corner of the house and in the garden. But he is particularly fond of the red blanket we placed on the sofa so he wouldn't scratch it. It's an old red blanket we bought to hide the holes and overall ugliness of old sofa that was falling apart. We received a new sofa in 2011 but kept the blanket for cold nights. But now it is Domino's blanket. A bit like Odin and the blanket I had bought in Liverpool. So Domino often takes over my set on the sofa and rolls in a ball or stretches right in the middle of the sofa and sleeps. A lot. How long can a cat take a nap? Anyway, it is not ideal to have him taking over the sofa, but he's so very cute when he does, so I don't mind too much and I can never find the heart to take him off the seat.