That's Ernie in the foreground.
I look just like him today.
Well, not as furry, but another few weeks with no haircut and I'll be giving him a run for his money.
Ernie is the sweetest guy.
Coop is a little more discerning.
Coop isn't quite sure I meet his standards yet.
Ernie says as long as I pet him, I'm ok.
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What a great photo! There have been times I've been tempted to do that exact same thing.
Tis the magic of a patch of sunshine for all of us.
One of my (human) six-year-old twins does this. I'll find the Girl Child in her room collapsed on the floor with a book or tablet, absorbing a pool of sunshine and moving occasionally to keep up with it. She freely admits she got the idea from the cat.
Phototropic kitties (and children) are the coolest, or maybe the warmest. Things are getting pretty hairy around here, too, although the dog has somehow managed to get two haircuts to my zero.
I follow the sun, but the Barbarians tell me it's because I'm a lizard. I wonder why I can't be like a cat?
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