Random musings on Reformed Theology, fishing, scouting, camping, and life in general....
This is classic. My 14 lb tabby frequently decides that my lap or chest is the perfect cat nap spot while I am in my recliner reading or composing on my laptop. Oh the burdens we carry.
The orange cat does not leave much room for laptops or books, and when the black cat joins in any remaining real estate is used up.I used to have a cat that would NOT sit on my lap, but would drape over my shoulders. I always had plenty of room to read. Laptops came a few years later.
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