Purring Pillow

We tried watching Shaun the Sheep on Netflix this morning, but it kept tripping up. It's the Tivo. We watched it on Ross's laptop with only one problem--Bailey. Sound coming out of the laptop really bothers Bailey. She tried to bury her head in my armpit, but ended up curled up in front of me with her head tucked into the crook of my elbow. She was my purring pillow.

I think two other things (besides Shaun) contributed to my baby curling up with me. First, the temperatures have dropped a little and she wants to keep warm. Second is my robe. My robe is also one of my favorite things. It was a gift from Ross's mother. I love it and so does Bailey. We fight over it. When I look for it she's usually curled up on it. (That's what I get for leaving it on a chair.) If I'm wearing it and sitting on the couch she wants to sit on it or she might even curl up in my lap if there isn't much on the couch for her to sit on (as was the case yesterday.) I wanted to lay with my purring kitty all morning, but my left shoulder was aching and my left hand fell asleep.