Snuggling is an art. And I’m no Rembrandt—I’m a cat. I am pure cuddling genius.
Sleepwalking is resterciseIt was raining cats and dogs. My clothes were saturated with meows and barks.
Sleepwalking is resterciseI put the “cat” in category. And not only do I put it there, but I pet it too.
This Book Title is InvisiblePeople with insufficient personalities are fond of cats. These people adore being ignored.
Henry Morgan