Swanie loves to sit on my lap. I will sit down, put my feet up, and drape a flannel shirt over my legs. Immediately after I do that, I will have a 17 pound cat on my lap. He takes up a LOT of lap.
Anyway, we were sitting there last evening, with Swanie stretched out pretty much from my chest to my knees. Cindy (who never gets on my lap) got up from where she was sleeping, stretched, came over and slowly climbed on my lap to solicit a head licking from Swanie. For about 5 minutes they were both stretched out next to each other, Swanie had his front leg over her giving her a nice head bath.
I tried to send thought waves to DH to come downstairs, but he wasn't getting it. I knew if I yelled for him, both cats would have jumped off.
It was just so darn cute though, I wish I had been able to get a picture. It may never happen again.
Anyway, we were sitting there last evening, with Swanie stretched out pretty much from my chest to my knees. Cindy (who never gets on my lap) got up from where she was sleeping, stretched, came over and slowly climbed on my lap to solicit a head licking from Swanie. For about 5 minutes they were both stretched out next to each other, Swanie had his front leg over her giving her a nice head bath.
I tried to send thought waves to DH to come downstairs, but he wasn't getting it. I knew if I yelled for him, both cats would have jumped off.
It was just so darn cute though, I wish I had been able to get a picture. It may never happen again.