The big secret from a couple weeks ago, in case I forgot to post it, is that the kids all went to California for the summer. That means it is me and three cats.
Garfield had a bad day one day. He is used to people being in and out, getting smothered with loves, and having people feet to chase down the hallway.
With not a lot of people around, the other day he crawled up on me and snuggled for a good hour while kneading my belly. He got tons of love… and T-u-n-a. Don’t you dare say it out loud unless you are going to feed that cats!
He’s doing much better today.