Sunday, March 2, 2014

Smokey the lap cat

Yes. We have no idea what possessed him that day. Smokey just jumped into his lap. Then he stretched himself onto a shoulder before settling in. I don't know how long he'd been there before I arrived on the scene. Although the other one was enjoying every moment of Smokey's surprise display of affection, he had just sat down to eat his dinner (yes, we eat on the couch at the coffee table). A large mass in your lap kind of makes it difficult to reach over to your dinner.

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