The sacred ray of sunshine that beams through the window
Hello, Winstonettes! I use that term assuming the majority of people reading this are female… Except for pet #2 and perhaps Papa Rick. Speaking of pet #2, I spent most of the day with him. Our day consisted of: Call of Duty, napping, a few walks, and sunbathing. Sunbathing is, by far, my favorite pastime. The window in my bedroom lets in a ray of sunshine that allows me to lay comfortably in bed, while simultaneously basking in the sun. I like to enjoy a nice sunbathe from time to time. It allows me to relax and escape the stress of my mischevious pets. Despite their occasional screw-ups, I absolutely love them! Pet #1 and I have a ritual when she gets home. She lets me out of my “apartment” (My pets were gracious enough to give me my own space in their kitchen. They put a gate up that blocks the kitchen off from the rest of our home and it’s aaalllll mine– all 5 feet of it… pshhh) and I nervously shake while attempting to reach her brain with my tongue. Any cavity in her head is game. That means eyes, ears, nose, and occasionally the mouth if I’m feeling really excited. Pet #1 rubs my ears while I religiously scrape her nostrils with my tongue in hopes of tasting that forbidden brain of hers! It truly feels good to have pet #1 home after such a long day. 7 hours sure is a long time to be away from each other. And while I absolutely cherish the time I spend with pet #2, mommy, I mean pet #1, will always be the apple of my eye. Or maybe it’s the other way around?
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