It's still cold, but no snow showers. And I 'm thankful for the warm sunshine on my fur. I'm now with Mom as she types. She loves it when I grace her with my presence. mol
Mom felt of my furz and she wanted to leave her hands there nestled in my tummy furz acause she said she was cold. She won't turn on the heat acause I might get too warm. This is the only room with sunpuddles and not 'nuff room fur two.....
