It isn’t often that illness shuts me down completely, but on Thursday I did the few things that had to be done and then crawled onto the couch. I covered myself with all the living room blankets and slept through most of the day.
Oliver was in heaven. Administering intensive rounds of purr therapy is the most challenging and rewarding part of his job.
But even the pros need to rest after a long day. Lucky for me, I have two. Obi relieved Oliver at about 4 p.m.
I thought I took a picture of Obi stretched the length of my lap – I was holding his feet and his front paws were on my ankles – but I didn’t.
Instead, please enjoy this picture from Friday. I was in my office and Kitten Thunder was on the bed, playing Bed Monster. At some point, Oliver was feeling a little peckish so he left for a snack.
The bed monster was not impressed.