It is a very relaxed Caturday. Dougy’s conked out on the ottoman, and Andy stopped by to take over the footrest of the recliner. I get to have part of the recliner only because I’m willing to sit cockeyed on the darn thing. Cats rule, you know!

=(^+^)=

Andy gives me the eye. He wants me to scootch over!

Time to clean up, of course.

> lick! lick! lick! <

Whew! Now we are very sleepy.

Andy conks out. Dougy hasn’t moved a muscle the whole time.

My head nods, too. Soon I’ll join the kitty boys in kitty dreamland!

This is what Caturday should be all about!