Napping Like A Kitty (One Day Shy of 37 Weeks)
Not a small kitty, of course. Rather a large tawny lioness? Be kind, folks…
If reincarnation is an option, I would like to volunteer to come back as somebody’s very spoiled kitty cat (my friends J & K have the home at the top of my list to choose). As it was, I took the opportunity with the gorgeous weather we’ve had this week to lounge about on the top aft deck. Mmmm, snuggled up in the sunshine is a very good thing.
No signs of any action at all on the belly front. Off to the doctor today.
Great work.
Meow! Perhaps a bowl of kibble for your dining pleasure?