Apple

Mr Perkins occasionally likes to be with me when I’m at my computer instead of pushing his daddy off his desk chair. Once I wrestle my keyboard out from under Mr Perkins, he tends to settle down and curl up for a snooze. Usually, he rests his head on his paws, but sometimes he likes a pillow. Today, his pillow was my apple, which was on the block of Post-it notes.

Oh, Mr Perkins!