Today was an exceptional day. Unseasonably warm. A steady breeze. The morning sun strong and bright. The dirt fragrant and dry. The catnip at its finest.
Tiggy and Squeaker rolled and lolled in the little patch by the cellar door while I hunkered down amongst the violets and shade. Sun, warmth, the scent of catmint...there was no escape. In a matter of minutes, the drowsies overcame both Tiggy and Squeaker.
I can't say for sure, but I think Tiggy was "hugging" his catnip pillow.
12 comments:
Auntie we want some catnip too. Mom is trying to grow from seed, so far no luck. Dry is ok fresh is better.
Don't let the nip get away!!!
Hug that nip tight!
Awww, Tiggy reminds me of the napping "Chessie" cat on the old train calendars. So cute!
S&J's mom
You have the right idea, Tiggy. Hold on tight to the nip while you nap so it can't get away.
That is a so beautiful picture. I love it. Dream on ...
Hugs GJ x
Our mama has nips growin' everywhere fur us. It's nice to meet you and we would like to be friends with ya if ya wants to.
Hold on to that nip!! I bet that was a nice pillow!
What a purrfect spot to nap!!
this is quite possibly, the best picture ever! i love you, baby tigs!
Hey Cyber-sibes: I didn't see the resemblance to the "Chessie" cat until you mentioned it. At our town's historic depot, there's a yellow caboose with the silhouette of "Chessie." I passed by it today...Tiggy in the nip does look like it!
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