Salem loves to "help" when I'm changing my bedding. I'll flick the sheet out high over the bed and let it fall on him like a parachute and he waits, wild eyed, for it to fall around him so he can kick and play-wrestle with the sheet. Not a big help, really. Most of the time I lock the bedroom door so I can finish the chore in peace. Last night I didn't think about it and he was there in a flash as soon as I flicked out the top sheet. Somehow while "wrestling" he got all swaddled up in the sheet , decided that was pretty darn comfy, and was out like a light in 2 minutes flat.
(See that large lump? That would be him.)
` So I decided to go ahead and take that long hot bath I had been planning on. Surely he'd be awake by the time I was finished.
Nope. Half an hour later....still sleeping. Ahh, well, I'll just go start that load of laundry that needs doing. Surely he'll be awake any minute now and I can finish making the bed.
Umm.. guess not.
Oh good! He's waking up.
...dang..
1 comment:
LOL....one of our cats comes running when we are making a bed too! They are so funny!!
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