Tuesday, August 3, 2010


**Taken with my iPhone**

It's hard to get out of bed in the morning when I have this cutie curled up against me, looking at me with those big blue eyes. Also, he squees at me. He doesn't meow, but rather, squees. In case you're wondering what a "squee" is, it's like a squeak, only cuter and more pathetic. I feel like I'm breaking his heart when I get up and ruin his happy sleepy times.