06 May 2011

Feline Friday: Won't you please enjoy a nice hot towel?

The very instant the dryer door opens, the girls come running. "Is it a load of towels, Mom?" they ask without saying a word.

Sometimes the answer is YES!

They can't wait to burrow into the warm and fuzzy nooks and crannies of the towel pile.

Of course, this tunneling business drives Spouse to the brink of insanity. He does not want to find a kitty hair on his towel.

But I'm willing to risk a little trouble from Spouse because burrowing deep into warm towels is truly one of the great pleasures of being a kitty. There are days when I'd like to do the same.

Plus, a little cat hair wouldn't hurt him. :)


Heather said...

That is just so cute!! Sam comes running when I'm changing the sheets on the bed. She "helps" by sitting on each new layer that goes on. LOL

Jill/Twipply Skwood said...

OH I think my gal just took like 17 pictures of Sugar just that way!

The-Guy isn't particularly fond of Sugar's escapades into the clean towels either. I don't understand why not...