My Scarf
On these chilly nights, Thunder feels that my nose is too cold. He has the solution. He curls up on top of me and leans his body right on my face.
My nose stays warm. Breathing is the bigger issue. I end up turning my face to the side. He purrs and purrs and purrs. I don’t have the heart to push him away. He will stay there easily for a few hours.
The real problem is that I like to read before I go to sleep. Usually, I will get a few pages in--and up he pops on the bed. I reluctantly put the book aside. The good side of this is that it gets me to go to sleep earlier.
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