cats

Good morning, world. I slept in a little, and was dozing when Podrick came up on the bed around 6am to officially wake me up. He played with my hands for a while, then moved on to scrapping with Pippin. An hour later, he came back onto the bed, in search of snuggles this time.…

Good morning, y’all. We had a bit of a scare this morning, because we couldn’t find Pippin. She was curled up on a shelf over the toilet, sleeping in a pile of wigs. Why? you might ask? Because Podrick has figured out how to get on the bed. He wasn’t anywhere in the living room…

I’ll take lap cats any day.