What a tricky pussy

The best stadium in my home to take a long nap is right in front of the air vent.

My recliner is facing that air vent, and you’d better believe I am the only person allowed to nap in that recliner.

Even our cat knows not to get into my prized recliner. She does, however, often take up residence on the table rest next to the chair. She is this adorably furry little thing that prefers the air conditioning system. She lies happily on that table and lets the A/C flow through her hair. She looks like a puff ball most days by the time she is ready to stretch and move around a bit. She will go eat, use her little litter box, and take up residence on the table for another nap. She absolutely has a wonderful and simple life. I had to go out on an errand the other day. When I left the house, the silly cat was curled up on the side table. She had her head in her paws and she was simply napping quietly. I went to the neighborhood and did my chores. The temperature was ninety-eight degrees out there, and the humidity was tropical. Every breath I took felt like breathing in the breath of a dragon. Two hours in the sun was similar to being out for twelve hours during the Springtime. I was breathless and honestly just wanted to sink into my chair and relax in the air conditioning system. I quickly unlocked the door and quietly stepped into the living room. I honestly couldn’t believe it when I saw my cat moving from my chair to her spot. I wondered to myself how numerous times she had taken up my chair when I got up, only to rapidly move when she heard myself and others coming.

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