Sunday, May 30, 2010
I hate to move
While lying on the bed, computer propped against my knees, writing my last post, Mollie joined me. She is now curled up against me, asleep on my feet. She is so relaxed, and so soft and warm. I hate to move. I suppose that we can and will spend a few moments together, snuggled, relaxed, warm and soft. Then move on to the chores of the day.