Summer still refuses to move into Belgium, so my cats are mostly inside. They must have a special weatherman incorporated in their brain, because they know exactly if it will rain the next day or not, they all wash behind their ears ! It is not a lie, it is really the truth ! Even if our human weatherman says the contrary !
Rosie likes to nap on the top of the sofa and observe what is going on around her, or she sinks into a deep winter sleep.
Then twice this week the sun made a mistake and came out ! She happily checked the garden if there were some mousies and then took a sunbath on the terrace.
Arthur does the same, but he seems to be more phylosophe, he makes a napping place tour around the house and when finally the sun came out, he was outside !
I saw him trying to catch his shadow, but it didn't work. I throw a little ball, but he preferred to play with his tail, which he never caught.
Pookie doesn't care about weather, or she meows for food, or she sleeps, but from time to time she still plays, as here with a string.