Sweet Blogging

Early this morning the human was topping off the crunchies bowls, including the one on the table. Cloud was already there, elegantly sprawled on a blanky, when Angel arrived. He put his nose in the bowl and his admittedly adorable little butt in her face. I was sure that a smacking was inevitable, but no, Cloud never so much as twitched, and Angel, as usual, was completely oblivious...