So as I may have mentioned, our cats have this weird thing where they love to lay on fabric. So what do I see as I’m coming down the attic stairs a few days ago? Loki had decided that the bathmat in the middle of the hall (which was moved so I could mop) must actually be a new cat bed!
And now, as I type this on my phone while in bed, he has decided that my stomach makes the perfect pillow to curl up on. All 16.5 pounds of him. Ugh.
Happy Friday and sweet dreams!
Restoring Life 