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Monday, September 19, 2011

Someone To Watch Over Me

So,
what do we do
when the Big Two Legged One
is off at work?

Well,
she sleeps,


and I sleep,



and believe it or not,
we stay pretty close together.

It's a funny thing:
it's as if Squeak knows
I can't hear,
and when I wake up afraid that I'm alone,
I discover
she's there --


. . . she's really not that bad,
after all.


with love to all
from Pişi
(and Squeak)

6 comments:

Spitty-the-Kitty said...

Aww, such a sweet post! I tend to do a lot of napping when MY big two-legged one is at work, but I don't have a furriend (yet).

Ahoy me mateys! Yer a pair of fine furry wenches ;-)

(oops--I **think** you are--nobody's a boy over there--right???)

dArtagnan Rumblepurr/Diego Hamlet Moonfur said...

Yeah, don't tell but we keep an eye on each other too...

Mr Puddy said...

When I do that my dad love to annoy me and laugh...but It's sweet time of family : )
xoxo

Fuzzy Tales said...

The mom thinks we must sleep most of the day too, but sometimes she comes home to find stuff "rearranged," so knows we've been tweaking her decorating. ;-)

Debra She Who Seeks said...

Hey, nice hardwood floors in your house! But I bet when you need to hack up a hairball, you always aim for one of those carpets, don't you?

Katnip Lounge said...

How sweet that Squeak stays nearby! Our Chuckles (deaf) used to stand in the foyer and howl until he got some company.