Friday, April 10, 2026

Alias Puddle

A couple of times a night, Alias will hop up on my lap. It’s like his bones go away and he’s a puddle. I rub his belly. This doesn’t last long however, five minutes tops before he squirms out of my lap and onto the floor.
 

2 comments:

Gidget Blue Sky said...

precious boy!

da tabbies o trout towne said...

dood…leezt ya get 5 minitz in….noe touchin me belly heer…knot even 5 secondz ‼️‼️‼️๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜พ hope evereee one haza grate week end ๐Ÿ˜ธ‼️๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ’š๐ŸŸ