fall asleep with the cats
Last night, while I read in my chair the cats fell asleep on my bed. They often arrange themselves in similar shapes and positions, which is both cute and passingly odd.
After I finished my chapter I climbed in bed with them, sneaking in between them. Breek started purring immediatly and Harper moved her head a little so I could scratch her chin. Then Breek decided he needed to lay half-on, half-off me and as close to my head as possible, and he passed out like that for awhile. It is nice to sleep for awhile with little animals, especially the kind of little animals who are also carefully clean like you so that they smell warm, but not dense and humid, like doggies.
Nice, that is, until a couple hours later when they wake up and amuse themselves with experiments of gravity and the things on your shelves.
After I finished my chapter I climbed in bed with them, sneaking in between them. Breek started purring immediatly and Harper moved her head a little so I could scratch her chin. Then Breek decided he needed to lay half-on, half-off me and as close to my head as possible, and he passed out like that for awhile. It is nice to sleep for awhile with little animals, especially the kind of little animals who are also carefully clean like you so that they smell warm, but not dense and humid, like doggies.
Nice, that is, until a couple hours later when they wake up and amuse themselves with experiments of gravity and the things on your shelves.