Every night when Mommy goes to bed it is my Catly Duty to sit on her chesticles, pinning her down to the mattress. She whines that it hurts her back but I'm pretty sure she's fibbing,* because she lets me do it every. single. evening.
So, you think I'd be thrilled to have the Best Seat in the House, but "best" implies there are other seats...which means I have to share Mommy.
Johnny and Miss Salem.
Thus my displeased expression in the previous photo.
there are benefits for my benevolence
and not getting all screechy and territorial and paw-slappy though. Like chin rubs.
And whiskerhole massage!
And most enjoyable of all, scruff scritchies.
All of which (you may note) the others are not receiving!**
Life is Good.
XX Rupert XX
*I'm not. He's like a lead weight on my spine.-ed
**that HE can see. As soon as he falls asleep and rolls off the other two move in!