I can attest to this, as this is how Bailey spent most of today (in various places and positions, of course)


And then she shot me daggers when I woke her up.

And then promptly fell back to sleep.
She spends the other 30% of her day chasing rubber bands, cleaning herself, climbing on me while I'm trying to sleep, and begging for every last ounce of attention from me or Luke (when she decides we're worthy).
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