My afternoon is absolutely spectacular. It’s because of this guy:
That’s Charlie. Curled up in a ball on my lap. That’s his foot, next to his head. Every once in a while, he covers his eyes with his little paw to block out the light. Right now, he’s making a perfect circle with his body, except the one leg sticking out.
I’m working at home today in my living room. Chuck just sidled on in between me and my laptop and settled down with his paws on the touchpad. I pushed him off, so he curled up. Stop moving, he says, I’m trying to sleep. His ears twitch when I type. I love this guy.
