I posted a while back saying Stitches and her mom aren't close very often. That has changed. When Stitches has determined that it is Mom Time, she goes and lays as close to Rose as possible to get her mom to groom her.

There was a spider on the wall. Stitches pounced on it, but it fell before she could eat it. This was taken several minutes after the spider was gone. Hope is eternal.

I haven't posted a Stitches in a while. Here is a Stitches.

I heard Stitches's distinctive meow, but I couldn't find her. Then I looked up in my closet.

For some reason, my sticker albums keep falling off my shelf. I can't imagine why. It couldn't be cat-related.

Stitches and her mom, Rose, loafing together. They don't often sit this close to one another....

I finally brought my heated blanket over from my parents' house. The first thing Stitches did was dig into it.

Hours. Stitches watched this fountain for literal hours the day we set it up.

Not the best quality photo, but here is a sample of what my partner sees every day when they swivel the computer chair around. Sometimes, she meows for attention. Other days, she remains silent. Waiting.