Ahhhhh….warmth. There is nothing like being under the covers all snuggled up against the cold. My brother Marcus has the foot of the bed, but my place is by the pillow. That wonderful afghan that my hooomin Grandmama made exclusively for me is so luxurious.
Of course, Father will soon come to bed, he’ll plop down, and brother and I will have to, bit by bit, move him into the best positions for feline comfort. I don’t understand why he complains about being “twisted” in the morning. Marcus and I only move him off our side of the bed.
Sigh, I can’t complain too much; he does provide a good bit of warmth when we are all gathered together here under the covers.
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So Lovely! I do agree with you. Thank you, Love, nia
Absolute comfort! 🐾 Nothing beats that warmth against the cold. It’s the simplest form of pure love.”
Very cute pic!
What a happy face!
I know that’s cute, Teddy, but we’re NOT getting a kitty. You know better than anyone it wouldn’t go well.
Unless it was big grey monster like the “Grey Menace” who’d love to “play” with doggies.
That would be interesting…
Clancy loved a challenge!
Cutie ❤️