Little Buddy

In the midst of all my weekend cat sitting, I managed to do three productive things: one workout, one practice, and stripping and washing the bed. John usually naps on the bed, and when the blankets are off of it, he adapts. Here he is, teaching little Spuddy how nice a pile of blankets can be.

Usually John joins me in bed in the late wee hours of morning, so I wake up with him curled against my side. This morning, there was John, with his little buddy Spud curled up next to us both, purring.

How sweet is that?