Foof

I was on facebook... yes, playing scramble YET again... and my friend Jane was also logged on and she started chatting with me.

I was chatting and typing then I leaned way back to stretch my back and THAT'S when Foof decided she needed to park on me. On my chest. She kneaded my neck for a little bit then hunkered down. I couldn't see to type.

Then she moved. Whew.

Now she's parked on the chair beside me as I type this, having ceased playing scramble for today.