I was puttering around in the bedroom and saw this through the sliding glass door:
Naturally I snuck outside--quiet as a mouse--to get a quick photo of the love fest.
Earlier, I'd seen Scouty up on one of the ramps, and Johnny sacked out on the bottom of the blue tree, solo. Apparently that didn't last! They were adorable; when Scouty snuggled up and Johnny lifted up his arm to hug him I nearly expired from Teh Cute.
Tuesday evening I had these two photos all ready to go for a Wordless Whitey Wednesday post, but Mommy was a moron unable to get 'em to upload from her cloud drive. She claims technical difficulties, but I'm not entirely sure I believe her story.
However, today it worked!
So, not only do you get pictures, you get words...and, maybe, a little tiny snore.