quiet
Our sweet basement cat is slowly making her way back into the open after a houseful of company over the holiday weekend. The excitement, laughter, and constant noise from the little ones sent her retreating behind the water heater, her favorite safe space, where she stayed tucked away for days. She did venture out briefly when Tim was downstairs holding the baby, but the moment the baby squealed with delight at the sight of the cat, she disappeared in a flash. Poor thing wasn't taking any chances. I'm not sure when she'll be ready to welcome visitors, but I'd guess children won't be meeting her anytime soon. They're simply too loud, too energetic, and far too unpredictable for a cat that's still learning to trust the world around her. As much as we love having family and friends visit, both Tim and I have come to appreciate our quiet little household almost as much as the cat does. It's amazing how quickly you settle into a daily rhythm and how comfort...
