Captive

About 3 months ago, our cats moved into our basement.  This would be weird, but their relocation coincided with the exact moment we brought home. 9 month old, 70lb mutt named Bruno.

It's horrible.  My sweet super social cats have been relegated to sleeping on piles of laundry. One of the cats, Annie, is a bit brave.  She hangs out at the top

Of the basement stairs and hisses at the puppy when he tries to eat her head.

But our poor Lula cat is way too timid.

My love went to bed and I decided to hang out in the quiet for a few before heading up to bed.  About 10 minutes passed and I thought I heard something. After a sharp intake of breath and a little adrenaline rush, I realizes it was Lula.

She is sitting on my lap for the dirt time in 3 months.  I'm so sleepy, but I don't have the heart to move her.   Sigh...

Please forgive grammatical errors, I am too tires to proof!