I think I may be turning into the crazy cat lady that posts pictures of her cats everytime you turn around, but these two bring such joy to my heart
Last night, I had the urge to sew a bit, and made my way down to the dungeon for some relaxing quiet time. I think I've mentioned in the past how Tuck preferred his homemade bed out of fleece and a disposable baking pan over the high falutin' top dollar beds that are sold at the pet stores.
So, I flipped the light in the dungeon and who should I see sleeping in Papa Bear's bed, but mama herself! I knew right then that ole Tuck would not be a happy camper when he saw You-Know-Who sleeping in his crib! And sure enough... he jumped up on the sewing machine to keep an eye on her. I got the impression he was waiting for her to get up and run to the bathroom or pop some popcorn for the movie so he could make his move and reclaim his bed.
Alas, lil Nip had no intention in moving an inch ... so Tuck decided he would take it upon himself to try and elbow his way in! I could almost hear his wheels a-turnin "now... if i can just push her a leeeeetle beeet more...."