A cat and her human

rackham has always had the habit, in his sleep, of flopping a hand over to the middle of the bed. Back when we were first married and only had a double-size, that meant his hand often ended up in my face (something guaranteed to make a person just a tad cranky... it's not the best way to wake up in the middle of the night). It was even a bit of a problem with a Queen-size bed... but with a King? We were able to put an extra pillow between our pillows and his hand flops there quite nicely in the middle of the night. When we got Zoë, she quickly adopted that pillow as her own... since it came with the added perk of having Rackham's hand flop on her in the middle of the night (seriously, I've woken up because she started purring so loudly). ( Even better is when she can sleep with her head on his hand. )

And so, yeah, if you haven't guessed already... I'm going to try to do the photo a day thing again this year. I'm playing a bit fast and loose with the rules though, since yesterday's photos were all taken around Christmas-time (but they were all taken by me and were pertinent to what I wanted to talk about). For the most part, though, I'm going to try to come up with a photo from the day in question.

Crossposted from my Livejournal.