Wherein a certain member of our little family...
Seems to crave a lot of "up close and personal" contact with other family members...
Finding ways to be near her packmates...
Even if they're unconscious. (Actually, she kind of prefers it that way.)
A conscious packmate can be a resistant packmate. But an unconscious packmate is putty in the paws.
See? Putty. And a darn fine headrest when the big guy is napping in his chair...
To everything there is a season... There is a time for direct action...
(Especially when waffles are involved...)
And a time for covert action...
Because there is ONE and only ONE chair where a proper nap can be taken...
And if occupying the one and only nap chair has to involve some "creative covert occupying," well, so be it.
Homegirl loves her packmates.
It's good to be The Beka.
Thanks for joining us for another Phabulous Photo Phriday... Tune next time to hear BekaV SING,
"I got the WHOLE chair, to MYself!
I got the whole dang chair, to MYself!"
(From her soon-to-be-released single,
"She's Got The Whole House In Her Paws.")
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