Seriously, these are not photo shopped, I swear. And it's not a stuffed toy.
Apparently I need to get sick in order for Chum to give it up.
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I went into the office today for just a couple hours and came home and CRASHED. Look who actually popped up to check on me! And the fact that he jumped up while Wrigs (the blob on the other side of my legs) was laying there is even more remarkable. Deep, deep down there is a sweet spot in that cat and this is one of the few times I've been able to capture it.
(These pictures suck since I have to use my camera phone. Just imagine the album of cuteness I'd have if I had our REAL camera. Dang Globe Trotting husband of mine.)
7 comments:
Awww, Chumley. I knew you had it in you. They both love you so much.
I wondered why the pics were so small. NOW I remember...
That Chumster. he has it in him, he just cant' give it up everyday.
He waits for the special occasions.
Glad you are on the mend.
Cute pics.
hopefully your camera and Tom will be back soon.
Animals feel when you're not feeling well...
Good to see you're feeling a bit better!
I told you so. I said it all along. Chumley is simply
MIZ-UNDASTOOD!!!!
Awww, what a sweet face! He looks so concerned!!
I think Chumley is making sure your nice and healthy so he can plot his next move!
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