Sporty Sleepy Sunday

I've been doing a lot of sleeping on Mom's bed.  I now sleep next to her almost every night.

The other night she got home from day hunting, fed me my stinky goodness, and then lay down on the couch and read a book on her Kindle.

For five hours.

Holy Bast, she needed a good night's sleep after that.  I was only too happy to help.

Today? Today is a sports Sunday for her. Tennis, and then my pals, the Guys Named Pat.

I'll be napping.


**Mom just finished reading The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo.

Not Quite Wordless

I slept with Mom a bit last night on her bed. She's saying I took up HALF the bed! I do not know why she said that. As you all plainly see, I am merely a small kitty on a very big bed. I do not take up HALF of it.

Whatever spot in which I happen to be sleeping is mine, that's all I ask. That's perfectly reasonable.

Thursday Thought

I have to tell you all something.

I have been sleeping on Mom's bed at night. Right next to her.

I hop over to my cat hammock before she wakes up, but I'm close by all night long. It's warm, and I get scritches in the middle of the night.


One other thing. Mom tried to post to Blogger using her new phone. (sigh) It chopped the picture off, so Mom had to finish it on the computer (yay!)