Daddy is the best cat bed …
Poor quality image, sorry.
Hillary in my lap. Pickles on my chest.
Now with Patches .
Hillary at top of the “cat tree”. Pickles in my lap (left). Patches on my thigh (right) under the blankie.
Shades are up and the view is good.
Our house has been in disarray for months. I finally got “the office” back to normal over the past few days. Tonight I am sitting in my zero-g chair. Hillary (left) and Pickles (right) have re-established their rightful place on my lap. I covered them with the blankie.
Life is good
So I’m sitting in the bedroom next to the bed surfing the web on my iPad when I notice Pickles and Hillary across from me “interacting”. This is too cute. I take some photos and then a video. Enjoy …
Pickles holds down the bed while Hillary is elsewhere …
Sir Edmund Hillary … that is.
I caught it
… and yes there was catnip involved … yes yes much catnip … the hide-ie hole of catnip.
Pickles has hogged the spotlight lately. Sir Edmund need some press.