I am plugging away with my work at 10 in the morning while my cat sits on my chest and watches.
I have another cat too and he is probably in the kitchen looking for food, which is why I named him FatBoy.
He tries to get in the food pantry and eat the dry food out of the bag, but now I have put the food in a big saucepan so that he can’t get to it. He was clawing the plastic bag open and eating the food at night when I was sleeping. He’s an HVAC cat, meaning I found him and his sister outside of the heating supplier store one day when they were born out back. I think they were like three weeks old when I first saw them in the litter of nine and knew that I was going to take one or two home to spoil them. The big HVAC system out back is where they were born and a few of the cooling techs grabbed the kittens to take as a pet, while two of them died from getting run over by a car. I was very sad when this happened because I saw the two kittens before and after getting hit and I had to bury them that terrible day. I was working for the local contractor that day and was playing with the two kittens and then when I came back from a heating and cooling system repair job the two kittens were finished. It was a rough day for me and I also had a few sleepless nights after that incident.
Heat pump repair