It's almost time for Lindsay to get up.

[ves_heill]

It's Sunday morning, and I'm stretched out on my couch with my laptop on my legs and Scout stretched across my middle. Her hed is nestled down into the crook of my wrist, and though she is very, very still her tail occasionally flips up and curls around to touch my arm, as if to check that I'm still here and not going anywhere. I'm a bit stuffy

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[mama_piper]

Ah, Linds, she loves you like she loved me. : ) She'd always be in a snit fit with me after we'd left for a few days. Good to know some things never change. Also makes me realize that we really are kindred spirits in many ways - so many that even a pet notices it. :)