Purring

     I always think of Sunday mornings.  Sleeping in...eating pancakes when normal people eat lunch...staying in your pajamas all day...showering and then putting on new pajamas to go back to bed.  I love Sunday mornings.

     Tuesday mornings are my mid-week Sunday mornings.  I don't have class until the afternoon so I'm usually able to sleep in a bit, catch up on some work and take my time getting ready before school and/or work.  

     This morning I woke up to my little cat, Mina, pawing at me.  I know she loves to get under the covers when it's cold so I held up the blanket so she could sneak in next to me, and then went right back to sleep.  When I awoke the second time, I had one cat asleep under the covers on my right side, and the other asleep on top of the covers to my left.  I was trapped, but I smiled and fell back asleep.

      I'm a crazy cat lady, and I'm fully aware of that.  But those moments like that make me happy - when the house is ever so quiet, I'm buried up to my nose under blankets and my cats are cozied up beside me.  It's the small things in life, I guess.

    Happy Tuesday, folks.

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