We aren't getting over 49 °F today, it has been raining all day so far.
What does His Majesty Crown Prince Tommy do on a rainy day?
After a period this morning where He desperately tried to get me to play with him, I found Him asleep on my old single bed, now in the sewing room.
Of course I joined Him.
On MY bed I have too many pillows for Him, He rarely gets close enough for me to pet him, and if I do so too much, He will relocate.
He actually allowed me to rub Him absentmindedly, but eventually I left Him for His nap.
After a bit, I lay down on MY bed, thinking I'd take a nap while watching the Saturday afternoon cooking shows.
Look who came to visit me:
Of course, He did this because there were no bread making covers on that other bed
Not being able to withstand this cuteness overload, I reached down and ran my finger down His nose.
He was not amused and curled up to sleep once more.
When I got up, He started to bathe, and now is ready for His Hooman Can Opener to prepare His evening meal.
I'm late
