I don't know why the slaves bother to have a crib, considering where Loud Thing always sleeps. And where Big D and I sleep at least half the night, at least until we decide it's party time and get evicted from the master bedroom. But not before the slaves are fully awake, including Loud Thing, who's a real hassle to soothe at 3 am!
Big D and I have found a new place to sleep the remainder of the night. It's pretty cozy.
Sincerely,
MK
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I just noticed the name of the picture. Too funny!
One of my gray tabbies has an orange belly just like that. Makes it look like she's been sitting in red Georgia clay.
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