Kitty love

The boys have always liked standing in me and kneading at me. Didn't matter what position I was in, they will take the opportunity to head butt me, poke at me, tap me with a well placed paw, etc.

Griffin, who just had tooth surgery on Friday has been coming back to himself after his orthodontal ordeal. He stood on my meaty thigh and kneaded my belly whilst I watched my morning dose of news. He's a lot more affectionate which is nice until the kneading goes on an excess amount of time. Then it's just annoying. I knew today that it had been awhile because when he left, there was proof he'd been there!

Wouldn't these make a cool tattoo?