Just cruisin’…on his stomach.

LA, la, la!

Back to cruisin’.

That’s exhausting work!

Off to Sleeplandia.

Snoozin’, not cruisin’.

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Neighbor Bret came over for rolls and coffee. There was lots of talk, a “gemuetlich” time, and coffee the way we like it.

Just when Bret was leaving, Andy hopped up on the cat tree by my bedroom door. That’s his way of “asking” you to run your fingers up and down his spine and to rub his head and ears.

I let Bret know he had a new job and what Andy was “asking”of him.

He gave Andy the full treatment! Bret is officially “OK,” per Andy!