Penny's kitty Mr. Bojangles really is amazing. He is just a lover! Regular readers of the blog know that I am very much a dog person. I like cats a lot, but I think I must smell like a dog because they aren't usually crazy about me. Not true with Mr. B--he loves everybody. The first time I stayed at Penny's house, he came in to visit me at 5am, body slammed, rubbed his head all over my face, and licked my ears. I was delighted to receive this early morning lovin' of course. When he was done, he just up and left without a word. I felt so cheap.
Anyway, Penny was going to put away SweetP's playpen (that's a whole nother story), and had moved it aside when the phone rang. When she came back, it was occupado!
What a ham