Tues. June 5, 2007

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Hunky: .Every so often, outa the blue, the Husband and Wife will bring us things to play with.

Dorie: .They're usually soft critter-sized things that squeak or have a bell or a tassle, and they expect us to bat them around for a while to entertain them.

Hunky:  And we generally oblige them (they don't ask for much) for a while, until the object in question disappears under furniture or a closed door. Then it's forgotten about..

Dorie: ..But recently they brought us a cat bed. Not that we ever needed one - we just sleep wherever we please.

Hunky:  But the Husband spends a lot of time in his "office" (the spare bedroom), and we keep him company napping on the bed.

Dorie: ..What a cool idea! Our own napping space on the big human bed. It's soft and padded and textured and has tassles :) And there's even room for two of us. Barely. But we like closeness.

Hunky:  So we can be counted on to be nearby, cozied up in our own personal space, when the Husband is working at his computer.

Dorie: ..And sometimes when he's not.