It's time for the afternoon nap (the afternoon nap is the one that, in my fibro-days, follows the morning rest and the night half-sleep).
The pack climbs on the couch: the pack is me, and a selection of my dogs and cats.
They all seem to love it, as they compete for the best place, usually the one closer to the pack-leader (that's me).
They snuggle around me (and on me), with grunts and purrs of satisfaction.
I love animals because they keep it simple.
They don't say things that they don't
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