Dusty is not a kitty who likes to snuggle much. But for the last few nights, I have woken up at night with her stretched out beside me with her head on my arm, her paw stretched out touching me. She is normally purring up a storm. I try not to disturb her, and fall back to sleep to the rhythm of her soft, sweet purr.
Maybe it is because it is getting cooler at night, but I still think it is so sweet.
Maybe it is because it is getting cooler at night, but I still think it is so sweet.