I'm glued to the sofa by a sleeping cat. This is Not Good.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I am flopped in bed still and am attempting to type around a purring cat. He's the most insidious snooze button ever.
My cats are busy making sure that the new duvet on top of my bed doesn't move. It's positively heroic how they've thrown themselves on top of it, and have even fallen asleep in their ceaseless vigil.
Theo, they sound as dedicated as my cats are at guarding clean, warm laundry.
This double post brought to you by the letters C-A-T.
Move the cats.
I was glued to the bed by an early morning migraine. I'm really not sure how the next 8 hours will go.
Oh ita, so sorry about the migraine.
I don't really want to move the kitty. He's so cute and purry and lovable! And soft and warm! Cats are stealthy in their ability to create slounging in their humans.
So, the cat has moved on, but it seems I'm still stuck to the couch. Hmph.
When I am Queen of Everything, my first act as sovereign will be to ban migraines. They're interfering with the lives of far too many of my friends and family.
Poor Jesse. I hope there is something good on the tv while you are stuck there.