The Cozy Promise

After the long week, The Boy and I went down to Colorado for a train show and some tasty tasty beer. Kitten Thunder did not approve.

But there was a promise.

The promise of Sunday. After The Boy got up, Oliver came and snuggled with me under the blankets. And it was good.

But then I got up.

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Oliver was full of cute. And disappointment.

I promised him that I would go to the gym and grocery store, then we would snuggle on the couch all afternoon.

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A promise is a promise.

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One response to “The Cozy Promise

  1. Adorbs! Winston does the same thing to me… and then when I dare to get up? He gives me the saddest look ever… and I have to start the cuddle session all over again.

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