There I was on Monday evening, January 17. I was just sitting in the living room, catching up on my reading, and pretty much minding my own business. I was dimly aware that Otis had jumped onto the couch, and that he had sauntered down to the other end. But I had not really noticed him. When I finally set aside my books so I could stand and stretch my legs ... I saw him. Otis had fallen asleep with his face pressed against the arm of the sofa. The poor thing probably had a cold nose and was missing my wife (with whom he usually snuggles in the evening). I did the only thing I could in this situation, even though I knew it wouldn't be much help to him.
I took a picture:
Otis dives headfirst ... into a nap!
(Apparently, the forecast calls for cold, kitty noses.)The Modulator has a compilation of today's pet posts from other bloggers. Meanwhile, I maintain the M & O Archives page, a set of links to other Milo & Otis appearance on Prophet or Madman. Just in case you missed one.
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