That? Right there? The picture of contentment and the warmest, toastiest bit of belly fuzz you've ever scritched. Crazy Cat doesn't usually allow the belly of the beast to be exposed in such a manner, but she just could. not. resist! the magnetic pull of the afternoon sun. (Outside, it may only have been 49 degrees F but on her pillow with the sun beaming in, it was positively equatorial.) Note to self: if ever I take another spin on this globe, make sure I come back as a thoroughly spoiled house cat.
(Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to our Crazy Cat, who turns 9 years old tomorrow!)
6 comments:
Oh, I request a turn as a spoiled house cat at least every two appearances on this rock.
Can you imagine being so utterly satisfied, at peace and ignorant to the stresses of human existence?
Great shots !
Wait a sec ... when did you get a blog makeover? I love it! I always read you from Google Reader but I *know* you didn't have this design when I commented last and I don't think I missed a post? Did I?
Anyway ... yes, she does look pretty content! Then again, if I could just veg out and stretch at will and have people feed and pet me, I'd be pretty content too!
Awww. such is the life!! We just need to make bigger pillows and more secluded windows and all the people would so be doing this to!
That looks wonderful!
I'd like to sign up for that life!!
They do have the best lives, don't they? I'd love to sleep and be petted all day:)
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