I would have disturbed her.
Later, she needed another nap. I wondered if I should gently move her aside ...
Never mind.
Meanwhile, Bailee kept a nose out for unauthorized felines and stray biscuits.
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3 comments:
Heh, you ol' softie! I like the white and green--it matches our patio furniture.
Sweet.
My god! Bailey is all grown up. He´s gorgeous and noble.
The cat looks like a juguar. I would never even think of disturbing her.
Asha
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