Last night mom had a friend here for supper. She was in my chair which I did not mind. I crawled up into it with her. She is a very small lady, so we shared the recliner wonderfully well. I sprawled out partly upside down, and I threw my back feets up on her upper arm, and as you can see from the picture (taken at night no flash...) (phone) I was completely at home making her my bed and feets rest. I gots my belleh held and I was softly petted. Ah......
Other favorite brovver and his wife were here for Sunday breakfast last Sunday and I curled right up between them on the couch. I was leaning more into him. Well, I was glued to his leg...may as well tell the truth. I got my belleh held. I love that.
Me in action.
|I'm traumatized. Mommy called me a tartlet!|
|Dis me on another favorite brovver with tummy holdin'|
|Dis me wif MORE tummy holdin'.|
|Dis me last Sunday meowing' wif ANOTHER favorite brovver|
|Dis me wif our guest last night. Feets on her upper arm. Heee.|