So all day today, this feline, Simon, has been insistently parking himself on my lap. He’s a robust fellow and a bit hard to type around. It does keep the top of my thighs nice and toasty, though.
I guess someone let him read the universal blog license terms or something, so I’m obligated. Don’t tell Chloe, OK?
What a face! He’s magnificent and looks like he knows it. Are you sure he wasn’t waiting for you to go away so he could use the computer?