Scrunch

I am too sick with a cold (or the flu?) to make a more ambitious blip, but Carlo snored his way into the limelight when his head position seemed to mimic my dear old bear Smokey.

I've been in bed almost the entire day, because whenever I rise the symptoms roar back through my body like a wave. But the cats are great for morale. All three slept with their faces close around my hand, so I was scratching their faces just by moving my wrist. They keep me warm, too (of course!)