Day 29

February 2, 2011

I am thankful for...furry friends.

This is Perry.  Elizabeth LOVES. THIS. CAT. He brings her much happiness. She will often pick him up and "love" on him, hold him down, pat him, even play pat-a-cake with him (oh yeah, I've seen it).  One day, no lie, she picked him up sort of like she's holding him in this picture, swayed back and forth and sang, "Meow, Meow, Meow" over and over to the tune of Brahms Lullaby.  I kid you not, the cat went to sleep. 

I have two theories on his tolerance of Elizabeth's affections:  1) He is "playing dead" in hopes that she will release him and he can run off.  2) He really is that laid back and likes her affection. 

I like to think it's the latter.