I appreciate the nice pictures you take of me, I really do, and I love my Blog. But I am feeling so warm and comfertabuls here, I wonder if you'd mind so very much going away now and letting me sleep for a while longer here, squeezed on this narrow but adequate sill?
There, see now? You've got your pictures, I've got the sunpuddle. Everybody's happy.
You may notice, Dear Readers, something of a change in tone from, say, last Friday's post. You might even be asking yourselves, "Is there something wrong with Spitty?"
Well, let me hasten to assure you nuffing at all is wrong with me! I am simply taking a page out of my furiend Austin's (the Big Softy!) book and showing my sweeter side. I am, after all, a Manly enough ManCat to reveal my inner marshmallow to all and sundry.