I gave up trying to keep Frankie off the kitchen counter. So I decided to concede gracefully and give Frankie his own space. As usual with any battle between feline and human, he wins and I lose. But at least he isn’t camped out on the toaster oven anymore. (See Feline Friday #114.)
But good news. He is spending a few hours a day basking in the sun on the front balcony. So I have high hopes that eventually he will move on and take up residence in a more suitable location in the house.
In the meantime Freddie continues to occupy more than his share of space on my desk.