Master of all things written. Sworn to be the last bastion of literacy and holder upper of books. His name is Cat.
This week was… interesting. I would like nothing more than to follow this cat’s example, but I’ve much to do this weekend. Ah well….
Since I’ve been in Tokyo for almost a month on business, I’ve visited a few cat cafes. At one in Shinjuku, I met this lovely fur-child. This fun-baby’s favorite spot is next to the sinks. Every time I have ever gone to this particular establishment, this cat has been in almost the same exact spot.