You know how they say some cats can predict death? Well, Pepper has been creeping me out lately by jumping onto my desk and then sitting there for literally like half an hour while barely moving (and it’s not like it’s a comfortable spot either as you can see from the lack of space). I don’t know if she’s looking at me typing or if she just likes the higher view, but sometimes I like to try to see what she’s doing without turning my ┬áhead and well, she’s doing nothing. Just staring. Not sleeping. Just looking into space.

As creepy as it is sometimes, it does make me laugh. I wonder what she thinks. Maybe it’s her meditation time. And as for cats predicting death? I hope that’s not it!