Day 12 - Pearched for the tease

Friday Cat was perched on the piano as I began my art. Jack the Dog was below, looking up, wanting to play. She ignores him. She teases him, just out of reach. I put her on a tree branch because she seemed like a bird, ready to fly away if dog moved upward. I wish they could be friends. I know she would enjoy Jack if she just gave him a chance. And I do understand that Jack needs to learn not to smell her butt. "Cats are not dogs," I tell him. But he doesn't seem to care. And hissing gives her prupose in life. So all is well I am sure.