Monday, June 9, 2008

A Tugboat moment

Getting ready for work this morning, I looked down and saw Tugboat sitting by the bathroom vent, one of his comfort zones in my house. I decided it was time for a forehead/ear rub, so I obliged. Tugboat then gave me one of those eyes-closed, highly appreciative looks, which made me kiss him on the lips. Sometimes he makes a soft sigh or I-like-this grunt. Anyway, I hated to leave him this morning.

1 comment:

Nancy Medina said...

How can anyone resist such a handsome face! Tugboat is just wonderful. I am so sorry to hear about your little Tonka.
pughugs from Texas,
Nancy and the fatties