I’ve been thinking a lot about Templeton lately and missing the way he would curl up on my lap and purr himself to sleep.
After I got home two nights ago, Scout climbed up on me when I sat down and curled up for a nap. Last night Sam climbed up first and then Scout came up, they were purring and rubbing all over each other before settling down.
And then tonight, Sam’s curled up in my lap as I type this.
God bless my kittens.
