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Much of my sleep this morning involves being vaguely aware that Maximus, my blind yet affectionate cat, was crawling all over my head in order to find a way to get in my face and cuddle me.
Last night Sascha wanted some love time and fell asleep cradled in my left arm. He started to dream and twitch. That was rather cute, in the left arm numbing sort of way.
Last night Sascha wanted some love time and fell asleep cradled in my left arm. He started to dream and twitch. That was rather cute, in the left arm numbing sort of way.