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Late last night (early this morning) I woke up needing an allergy pill. Petunnia was on the pillow beside me - give her a sleepy pat, and Angel was sprawled across my knees. Give him a sleepy apology... I'll be right back, sweeties, but Angel leaves anyway. Back in bed I pet 'Toonya and close my eyes. I am aware of Angel's return, and then of Buddy - Buddy's at the foot of the bed, washing Cyrrie's face and then cuddling up with him - super-sweet! And after I reclose my eyes, AreToo arrives, snuggling up and using my waist as his pillow. On the 922 scale, this was only a 5 out of 8, but still a moment of extreme contentment for their human...
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Well, if all 922 climbed into bed wif you, Lizzy, you'd be hard put to breathe. (nervously eyes five curmudgeonly furpiles)
Sometimes I am squashed flat anyway...
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