I am not a needy or clingy person. Hugs are reserved for specials people and special occasions.
How in the world did I end up with not one, but two, NEEDY pets. Maybe someone is trying to teach me some sort of lesson... or punish me. :)
Tonight, I decided to share a few pictures of how I 'relax' and watch TV when I'm here with the furry beasts all by myself:
Mat, the slug, who's approach the cuddling is laying on top of you with all of his weight. Goober.
Blanca is a little more refined. She lays next to you and pretends not to care that she really wants to be next to you. She took his place as soon as Mat hopped off to stretch. Love her!