Cathouse Blues

I'll give Petey a break from his red hot photo shoots. While he is mostly recovered, there are only so many pics with his cone on that one wants to see.

So today we will go with a little Sophie Smut....with maybe a Petey shot thrown in there....kind of.

Maybe it is Petey in convalescence, but Sophie has been paying extra extra attention to me these days. She can't just be next to me, but has to be on me.  Good thing I have abs of steel. 

Though now and again he'll settle next to me. 

This was taken before Petey's surgery. Usually Soph's whiskers don't droop like Wilfred Brimley's moustache. 

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