Libby jumps up onto my desk, then onto my right shoulder. She purrs loudly, smudges up my glasses and alternates between licking and biting my jawline while becoming completely tangled in my hair. I move her to my left shoulder, she moves back to my right shoulder, now standing up and blocking the monitor while simultaneously smudging my glasses again. I put her on the floor, giving her a little push towards the dogs. She jumps up on my desk and begins the process all over again.
This has been my life every ten minutes for the last month. She's really lucky she's cute.
This has been my life every ten minutes for the last month. She's really lucky she's cute.