

The next morning she had been not so cute.

Let's just say I had pre-unrolled toilet paper for the next 3 days.
A few days later she decides that a freshly laundered pair of khaki pants would make for a good place to sit. She seriously, will not budge.

Then yesterday she plays "fraidy cat" during the rain and hides under our wine table the whole time. Here she has finally emerged from hiding.

Swarley is a pretty good cat and she is never really a huge problem. I guess you just accept cats as they are with all their little quirks and moods.