Then you say, “Uh-uh, Rusty! Tommy’s sleeping.”
Billy woke up too early from his nap one day last week so I had him lay on the couch. Before he could relax, Billy had to have an argument with Hunter about who got which end of the couch. Billy won, but as soon as he started snoring, that big orange cat crept right up next to him to snuggle. He loves his Billy.
