For once I’M the one hogging the bed so they are huddled close together.
Harry rarely looks this serious. Perhaps he was picking up on some anxiety I had this afternoon.
My, that’s a big dustbunny! And it has eyes!
Waiting in mommy to go to sleep. Keep waiting, Harry.
Harry has been especially cuddly the past few days. Maybe he’s picked up on how worried I was about Boston.
You going to get up? You going to get up? You going to get up?
Harry’s winter mane is at its max.
That’s not a scowl, his face just looks like that. And I know this photo is terrible technically but I love it.
He loves me. Or at least thinks I’m the best place to take a nap.