Caturday!

Every parent has their favourites. Dem's mine. Zingiber casts me a "Whaa?" glance while Gojira studies him avidly. As in "Does yu has a flavour?" avid. She's lying on her favorite spot right now - my injured knee, off of which I had hauled her barely a minute ago, holding her all squashed down on the bed with her chin flat on a pillow while I munched her velvety gray ear. She always meeps in protest, but the outrage is undermined by the endless purring.

Stumble It!