Kitties, the night before last, mom turned over in the bed to her left side. Little did she know *I* was sleeping on the other bed pillow. She had wakened slightly to put the sheet over her shoulder and twitch her nighty so that it didn't pull across her.
She settled and was asleep again I noted within a few minutes. I decided to stretch my arms out kitties, and I rested my sweet furry feets with luscious pink and black pads on her forehead. I made my touch as light almost as dandelion fluff but I saw her wake and smile there in the dark. She knew what that warm sweet touch was.
I heard her tell Mariodacat that she didn't care if she never got the rest of the nights sleep as long as my feets were where they were. I scooted on my "elbows" slightly and rested my paws on her cheek and mouth corner. "Like eiderdown" she said later to me. I had my overly long claws tucked all the way up into my feets so they could not hurt momma. Mom will call and make a time for me to go get them trimmed as my favorite tech Tiffany is still recuperating from her very broken ankle. And I purred softly for her too. She snuggles and comforts me for night time, so this time, I gave back.
Mom wasn't going to let me tell you kitties and woofies on accounta she worries that there are too many sweetie pie posts here. But I meowed her into it which wasn't hard.