Today my first alarm went off and I figured I could sleep in for another half-hour. My little monster had been waking up, though. At first he tried to attack me but I clearly wasn't going for it so he crawled beneath my blankets and snuggled up in the crook of my knee. For fifteen minutes it was the sweetest, nicest thing, until my second alarm went off and he started biting me. Cats. Love 'em.Just taking a nap with a cat brings me down and helps me get rid of my problems and troubles vicariously.
Awwwwe. I love cats, honestly can't stress their importance in my life enough. They make me laugh, they help me relax, and they are just so cute and carefree. I have two, and I love those little bastards. Hopefully it was playful biting and not "Ow Ow you asshole that hurts!" biting.so he crawled beneath my blankets and snuggled up in the crook of my knee.