One of my favourite parts of the day is when Tom runs out to greet me when I arrive home. It has developed to a ritual where he rolls on the ground and I give him a belly rub. So cute. But in the process he gets covered in dirt - which he then brings inside of course.
~ A year ago today I was playing solitaire ~
Ohmygosh, that looks exactly like *my* cat after a welcome-roll. Too cute! Although, yes, they do seem to get some sort of odd pleasure out of leaping onto your nice clean cushions or sofa or duvet, where they then proceed to clean themselves thoroughly... leaving behind a dirty, sandy patch...
ReplyDeleteExactly. Tom favours my white bed linen for that :-)
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