It's warmer now so I generally sleep at the foot of the bed rather than up against mom as I do when it's cold. (it's not affection as much as I am trying to benefit by her body heat!)
So, having said that I will move to this: It was the deep dark night night time and I know she felt me walking up to her waist area. I know because her breathing changed (Mom Here: I was about to turn over as I do about 4 times per night due to some pain issues- so I was indeed awake).
|Here I am, earnestly pleading my case. Would this face lie?|
Meanwhile I arrived at the desired location and leaned against her with my sweet warm and softly furred self to take a leisurely bath. I felt in my bones that mom smiled. (Mom Here: I did. But I was having a very real need to TURN OVER and relieve the pain)
Meanwhile, hoping to continue my complaint without her interrupting again...I finished my bath and settled deeply into her waistline to sleep the night away. Mom? Take it away...I know you want to!!
Mom here: I had to turn over. I wanted her to stay where she was but I had to turn over...there was no help for it so, I started over, very slowly I might add, to lie on my back. But NO! Up she got and ker-thump! onto the floor not to be seen the rest of the night! Sheesh!
Me again, Katie. I had to smile though because she laid on the edge of the bed the rest of the night (occasionally turning like she was on a rotisserie as usual!) in the vain hope of my return. NO way! See you at breakfast mom!