Believe it or not, once – trying to show her that I knew her needs better than she did – I propped a small fluffy pillow up against the radio. She does love to lie there, it is one of her spots – great view of the backyard, direct sunlight, etc. But she stared at the pillow with what can only be described as total disapproval, and then hopped off the shelf and strolled away. She enjoys the hard radio. Hysterical.
I love Hope.
I envy their ability to find comfort anywhere.
She’s totally grooving on the ELO.
I picture Hope being more of an Air Supply kinda gal.
“Won’t you take me to…Fun-ky Town?”
I love the smushy face. Maybe if your face is already fluffy, anything can be a pillow!
Oh my god. I laughed out loud! That is too funny and lovely! Thanks, I needed that!
Believe it or not, once – trying to show her that I knew her needs better than she did – I propped a small fluffy pillow up against the radio. She does love to lie there, it is one of her spots – great view of the backyard, direct sunlight, etc. But she stared at the pillow with what can only be described as total disapproval, and then hopped off the shelf and strolled away. She enjoys the hard radio. Hysterical.