Well, a kitty, anyway. A cat who has decided that, no matter how crowded my lap gets, there's always room for her.
Here she is, helping me take notes for Sunday Sensational Science:
When she's not in my lap, she's usually being unbearably cute somewhere within my line of sight:
And then, of course, it's back to my lap, because I picked up a book:
Apparently, she got bored with that angle after a bit:
And that was how we spent Thanksgiving, pretty much. I'm thankful for the fact I was able to eject her from my lap long enough to grab some food later on.
Enjoy it now. When the weather turns warm, the cuteness will decrease precipitously.
27 November, 2009
Kitties You Were Promised; Kitties you Shall Have
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