Soooo this is a first.
Normally, Lyla steers way clear of Hobbes because he’s always jumping on her and knocking her over–you know–all the tough guy stuff. He’s too much of a wild boy for her prissy nature and…well, she’s just plain scared of him.
So to look over and see the two of them in the same corner of the universe–never mind the same bed– was beyond belief. I can’t even tell you.
Will wonders never cease?
Apparently not.
One thing I did notice though–only one of these kitties is actually sleeping. Lyla’s no dummy and she’s not taking her eyes off this dude.
Love at home, indeed…
with one eye open. Ha.