Is it just me or is the minute your cat decides to fall asleep in your lap (I mean, fall asleep. No more purring. It clicks off and they are a goner) is the minute you decide you need to get up?
In my household, the first cat was my idea. Okay, so I thought, "naturally, the cats will love me more than Justin since I was the one that wanted them in the first place...".
Not so much. They love Justin. Don't get me wrong, they love me too. But they really love Justin.
So anytime I get a lap snuggle, I cherish it. But, again, it's always when I have to do something else!
Grits has set up camp on my lap while I'm working at the computer. Notice I have to hold his head for him. High maintenance.
But I always needed to grab something as soon as he fell asleep. So I got a blanket for him and folded it on the floor.
When I turned around to look at him, I saw he had gotten into it like a bed!
He's a lot smarter than I give him credit for.
Apparently he knows that too. Smarty pants.
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