lounge kitty

my friend susan thinks i favor the canine breed and brush off felines i come in contact with, including my own.  while i will acknowledge under my breath that i'm much more of a dog person, a cat i do have; and she is spoiled regardless of what susan says.

almost every night, the dog and i become the equivalent of her hot water bottle. she splays herself over either or both of us, purring and letting us know if we inconvenience her in the slightest.  there's just something about the stand-off-ish nature of cats that makes me gravitate to dogs who don't mind being smothered with love and don't mind reciprocating that love right back at you.

radha was posed in such a demure way the other night, i couldn't resist. 

meet ms. lounge kitty.