that's my girl

[brightlotusmoon]

In happier news, Tuesday spent the entire night curled up right next to me. She wouldn't settle down until I got comfortable, then she insisted on kneading the blanket near my arm and flopping down against my hip. Every time I stirred, she woke up, trilled, and put a paw on my arm. After Adam left this morning at stupid dark thirty to head up to New York again, I woke up with the alarm and had to carefully maneuver around Tuesday so as not to disturb her (yes, I am a sucker; I'm like those Chinese emperors who'd rather cut off a sleeve than disturb a sleeping cat). And as soon as I went into the bathroom she followed, trilling.
What a darling. I only hope my next cat is as sweet as she can be (now).