Saturday, March 04, 2017

Brother Sister

Saturday.  We know what that means.

Shep likes my side of the bed best of all. I have to move him every single night. 
Worth it. 

Klose Up Kitty. 

I love my Sophie. 

He really loves the radiant heat floors. 

And there's never a moment of rest. 
But Sophie doesn't get much 1:1 time with her dad these days. I (and she) will take it where she can get it. 




Song by: Brand New Heavies

6 comments:

anne marie in philly said...

sophie is a pretty girl, and a very patient kitty waiting for her daddy's love!

Raybeard said...

You have to move Shep every night? Wish I could be so brave. Still, I don't suppose his claws are anything like as lethal as feline ones, though he must have powerful jaws. If there's one of my brood already on the bed before me I have to snake my body round him - and if there are two it gets mighty awkward trying to sleep in a contorted position.
As for dear little Sophie, who could fail to melt at the sight of her, even if she is disappointed at not getting 100% of your attention?

Bob Slatten said...

Oy, the punum on Soph!

Fearsome Beard said...

Sophie, what a face. She steals my heart and I'm a dog person.

Ur-spo said...

such lovely pets.

Mark in DE said...

Such lovely kiddies!