Now that it’s warmer outside, I don’t have a running space heater pointed at the couch. Gus doesn’t sit on the couch much any more. He spends his time in the window cat seat, or under the dining room table on the chairs. When I’m watching TV and he really can’t stand being away from me, Gus sits on my chest. I think he likes the warmth. It’s okay for a short time, but then I get hot and have to move him off.
It was hard to get a picture from this angle.
Awwww….. you’re his giant heating pad/source of comfort. That is freakin’ adorable. (Except it looks a little like you’re holding a chicken. That part is less cute.)
(^-^) Made me Smile…..Kinda does look like a chicken and reminds me of our Farm “Chicken Cleanin’ ” Days!! <3 Aunt Bev 🙂