Friday, February 13, 2009

in a breeze that you once blew




Aside from his really unhealthy eating habits, sometimes I'd like to trade lives with Digby for a day. It would be nice to bask in the sun and roll around in the sun and stretch out in the sun and fall asleep in the sun and have a person cuddle me and then sleep in the sun some more and then play in the sun and contemplate in the sun and have a bath in the sun and get cuddled some more over and over and over and over.

1 comment:

leslie said...

You stole my cat!

Although Digby gets a lot of love, he never dishes any out. What a jerk.