... and then she STAYS on my lap for
the entire duration of the stretch. By the third time I'd managed to get my giggling under control enough to actually focus on stretching, but of course nobody is ever handy with a camera.
Toby, my handsome feline prince,
likes to rub on my legs if it's close to feeding time. He has a sixth
sense about when he can butter me up when I'm helpless to
retaliate (in the form of cuddles)-- exercise being one of them.
The trickiest Toby rub attack to deal with is when I'm planking (see below), because he goes under me and it tickles and then he walks around my face and his tail tickles my face. As if an ab workout wasn't hard enough already.
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