I was lying on my stomach reading my Jane Austen for a spell this afternoon while procrastinating going to the gym...when my cat came and settled on my back. And fell asleep. When she picks a spot, I feel guilty moving her...so what did I do? I napped, too. I didn't want to bother her until she was ready to move on. Is that ridiculous? So instead of working out, I slept. Good trade-off.
This picture really pleases me.
FYI
12 years ago
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