Two Cat Lap

My sunday morning ritual is to get up, brew coffee, find laptop and climb back into bed for some lazy internet surfing.

The baby kitten (who's one now and technically not a baby, but still so little and the youngest, so the name stays) is a lap cat. Always.  She is either sleeping on me, or Mosey Pants... She's not fussy, but while sleeping she must be in contact with another body at all times.

So my surfing generally looks like this...

Then Mr Pants decides that he too must share in some lap time, and tries to climb onto laptop keyboard to sleep there... Laptop quickly whisked away, he finds a comfy spot, and then there were two...

Laptop is now relegated to a less comfy surfing position on the bed.

What I cant post on here, is the double barrelled purring they make.  Its like a lawn mower. In tandem.  They are so very happy in their sunday morning group hug. Its very cute.

And so I sit there, with an empty coffee cup, really wishing I could train them to go make me another... But I stay and hang out with them, because all hugs are great hugs.

Eventually we do get up to start the day.... Well ok, some of us get up and start the day, and some of us are still in bed an hour later...

Happy Sunday! xx