Concert time! Some cats are lucky enough to get sung to.
Same sofa, different cat, no serenade. (Notice the sofa is cat colored!) 
Morgan is working to put a divot in the top of this sofa! 
Our cats hope you have a good and catnippy weekend!
Views and Mews by Coffee Kat
Kate's views on life edited by two opinionated cats
Views and Mews by Coffee Kat 
Aye, captain Morgan, just have no fear to be tortured by the strings, no offence to husband.
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Yours are the best cared for cats! They are even invited to a serenade! We all need time in our thinking corners this weekend. I hope it is a restful one for you and for me. 🙂
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Cats are demanding house guests. Oh wait. We are the house guests!
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Do any of your cats ever join in the sing-a-long?
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Don’t this group but I did have a singing cat. I used to play piano when I was young. My cat either liked or disliked it (couldn’t really tell which). As soon as I started playing she would jump on the keyboard and yodel.
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I took voice lessons. My cats convinced me it wasn’t something I should spend my money on.
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I don’t know why we listen to our cats. The answer is always more beneficial to them. For example, my cat will say “I know it’s too early but supper would taste good NOW.” Sometimes she even convinces me that she’s right.
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Tigger would sometimes come out to investigate if I was playing the guitar, but not always. He’s more motivated by treats than tunes.
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I think Morgan was on the couch first. Dan came with the guitar and she decided to stay and listen (or ignore you never know with a cat).
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Ah yes, the divot in the sofa. A staple of any kitty household.
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Yes. What’s a house without deformed sofas?
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I would curl up with a cat only it’s too hot! 90 degrees. In November.
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It’s been mild here but that means in the 50s. No 90 degree weather.
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Classical cats rather than classical gas perhaps?
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🙂 Oh they have classical gas too.
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I never bad a gassy cat until Teddy. He poots often and always looks surprised that it happened.
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Hazel is the worst! She looks around like “who did that? It stinks!”
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Music…the great healer. I don’t think I knew your husband played the guitar, Kate…very cool.
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He’s a very accomplished musician. He had a rock band in his youth and wrote songs some of which sold. He still plays at least an hour a day.
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Your Sassy Cats on Friday… can’t beat that for a smile!
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It keeps me going!
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Such lucky cats! Thanks for a charming post.
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Thanks! I’m lucky to have such great cats.
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oh that’s the life… a sofa and goo d music…. that are the ingredients for a super weekend :o)
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Yes and no one eats the sofa here (I saw you licking you lips!).
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