Monday, February 23, 2015

Couch Surfing

Sometimes I ride the crest of the wave that is the back of our couch.  I especially like to cruise from one end to the other, following mom as she passes by.  I always stick my paw out to try to tag her.  And often she waves her hand behind her as she passes and we touch.

I heart my mom.

2 comments:

mim said...

Meowy-wowy, how lovely. I often sit on the steps, poking my head out of the stair rails, watching my people go by. Sometimes, I swat at them to get their attention, sometimes, I don't. It depends. yer cuz, Bizoo

Maggi said...

And, of course, you know that she loves you just as much.