Just a little reminder that no matter how stressful life gets, it never hurts to know how to relax. Today's lesson is taught by the master of relaxation himself: Tommy. AKA Beastie, Fat Cat or Big Bag of Kitty.
He's so relaxed, he can't even be bothered to close his mouth. He's like that guy you see on a plane who falls asleep with his mouth drooping open and a small stream of dribble running onto his jacket.
And did I mention that he snuffles when he dreams, too? And twitches. Still reminds me of that guy on the plane.
But all is forgiven when I get to the paws.
Ahh, the cute, pink little paws.
I don't know what it is about his little pink paws, but I just want to grab them and squish them and give them big sloppy kisses.
Then I remember that these same cute little pink paws were happily digging in a filthy litter box a mere hour ago, and I resist the urge.
But just barely.
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