Every evening Shadow waits for me to go to bed. When I do, she kisses my nose for 5 minutes and then plays the roll of the little spoon and snuggles into my chest, with her head up near my pillow. She thinks she's my wife.
Glass is ice cold on a hot summers day. The equivalent of having a slushy on a 40`c day. If you need me dad, I'll just be table surfing and cooling down. I'm feeling super-chilled 😎 today.
I'm over here daddy. Behind the TV. I'm just looking for Stuart Little. He was on the TV a minute ago, but i can't seem to find him now. He's not back here. I just want to play.
It feels like solitary confinement. This is my time out zone when things get hectic. It doesn't look comfy, but it's quiet and peaceful in level 1R. I'm up for parole next week.
It's way more comfortable than it looks. Humans can float in The Dead Sea, us felines like floating on cold glass. Throw in a couple of mice on the table and we have a party 🥳.
Love daddys lap cuddles. Especially on his cartoon Oodie. It is like having your own mobile pillow topper. Where dad goes, I go. Comfort is one Shadows major priorities.... well, and sausages.