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!
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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!