Before Brenna came along, Pickles and Moose were our "kids". When I got pregnant, we had some concerns about their adjustment to our new addition. It took awhile, but once they realized that she wasn't going anywhere, they both warmed up. Now, Moose isn't particularly needy of Brenna's attention, but he does take her lovin'. Pickles, on the other hand, seeks her out in his waking hours (though be it, thats not very many) and sticks with her where ever she goes.
Brenna is like me, in that she is a creature of habit. She falls into routines that then become a way of life. The particular routine I'm about to describe has been carrying on for about a year now. She wakes up in the mornings, calls me to let me know she's up. I go up there and we gather up the gang (Minnie, Daisy, "Big" Minnie, and blankie), then she says "Lets go find those kitties."
And so we head downstairs where Pickles is sitting patiently in the chair waiting for her to get up. Once he sees her coming down the chairs, he jumps out of the chair and stretches out on his back, waiting for his morning rub down from Brenna.
After he's properly loved on, he and Brenna head to the living room where they stretch out in the floor in front of the TV and watch the morning cartoons.
Here's the pictures. Different day, same scene. It's like this every morning.



Aww... that is so sweet!! :o)
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