Because he makes me smile. Every. Time.
It has been decided. When I die I want to come back as one of my cats. They have the perfect life. And quite frankly, I am jealous.
This is Charlie...and he is taking his afternoon Siesta. He does it every day at the same time and in the same place.
I always say that about my dogs. Sometimes, when I'm fretting over a thousand stupid things, I catch Bailey in the yard, laid out in the sunshine, the breeze ruffling her ears. She knows how to appreciate the little things!
ReplyDeleteI AM jealous. I think I'll come back as one of your cats, too.
ReplyDeleteI say the same thing about my dogs...and my cat. all three are spoiled boys. i don't know how that happened.
ReplyDeleteYes...very jealous...not just with his nap, but with his cuteness as well :)
ReplyDeletethat looks niiiice. very very nice. i want to trade places with him now!
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