t’s obvious that Nia, the lowly earless cat, that she is, gets little love in this house. Look, she does just fine though. She’s a miracle cat really. Little does she know how very close she came to being…. no more a few years back. But, I digress.
She was adopted from animal control in September one year at about age 12 weeks or 3 months as a kitten. They said the reason she had no ears was due to having had a terrible case of frost bite. It was September, she was 3 months old, yeah, you do the math. I don’t know, maybe she was homeless and rode in the wheel well of a 747 from up North somewhere, who knows really, anyway no story shorter….no ears. External ears. She looks like a poor man’s Scottish Fold cat, on a good day.
So, yesterday before the NCAA tournament games got going she decided it was her time in front of the TV.
Can you guess what she is watching so intently?