The Hard Life

February 9, 2012

He has a knack for finding the best spots. The warmest, comfiest, coziest corners of our home where he can lay his furry little ginger head and sleep away the days troubles. He is the ultimate in cuteness and coming home today to find him balled up in blissful slumber made me want to 1. not disturb his peaceful little cat-nap , 2. rush right over, scoop him up in both hands and commence a simultaneous kissing and hugging assault, 3. kick off my shoes and curl up on the floor next to him, 4. secretly offer up a request to come back as a kitty in my next life, but not just any kitty, it has to be as Fintan.

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