Ever feel like the simplest movement is extremely difficult?
Like it’s all you can do hold your head up or lift your arm to reach for something and if it’s not within easy reach it’s not even worth it?
That’s how Rascal was feeling recently.
A few times he would begin to climb over his brother, Rocco. He’d make a show of it; slowly stretching one front paw, then the other over, and just as he’s about half way, he gives up. It’s simply too much effort and he collapses from all that exertion.
Rocco opens an eye to give him an irritated look, but for him as well, it’s not worth moving, so he closes his eyes again and accepts the weight on him. I’m not sure which cat is lazier?