It occurred to me this morning that Sophie has led a charmed life up to this point. We've had company coming and going, and today was the first day she was forced to be with me by herself. I am doing some basic puttering around the house and she's following me like the littlest hobo. She's wanting a nap, but doesn't know how to nap during the day without being clutched to a human chest.
I've just glanced at her and she popped her head up from her pee pad (yes, the poor little waif is sleeping there for comfort).....hoping I would scoop her up for a snuggle. I think she's suffered long enough....I need my Sophie fix too. -- Wanda Saskatchewan Canada
