Birdie--our nearly 11 year old and very first pet--decided that she wanted to get in on the Arlo cuddle action. Seriously, is there anything better than a warm, cuddly infant snoozing on your chest and a fat and persnickity feline lounging in your lap?
(Pardon the crazy Saturday morning hair. Apparently I need to get in on some hairbrush action.)
Though in general the cats have been mostly indifferent to Arlo, Birdie has notably been the most patient with him. She doesn't spazz or skitter out of the room when he's having a major crying jag, but instead just kind of sits there with a unflappable Hey, kid. It's going to be alright kind of look. And clearly she doesn't mind sharing some lap time with her lil' bro. ;)
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