That's a good point, Priscilla. My dear Penelope, a solid black cat I found under a leaf before she was even weaned, grew into a lovely companion who learned immediately what my new Macintosh was for: draping herself across both arms at the wrists as I typed . She was slender and would "undulate" until she got tired of it and crawled up on one shoulder to watch what was going on. I wonder what the wrist fatigue name would be for "draped cat on both wrists"? ~~~Tess
There is no such thing as an adaptation for cats! They can adjust to any keyboard format. And I'll take a picture of Barclay any day!
ReplyDeleteThat's a good point, Priscilla. My dear Penelope, a solid black cat I found under a leaf before she was even weaned, grew into a lovely companion who learned immediately what my new Macintosh was for: draping herself across both arms at the wrists as I typed . She was slender and would "undulate" until she got tired of it and crawled up on one shoulder to watch what was going on. I wonder what the wrist fatigue name would be for "draped cat on both wrists"? ~~~Tess
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