CampOhio had a potluck for Grandpa's family here yesterday- 42 people, lots of them teenagers who apparently love felines. I did my best to be cool, calm and collected- but when supper was delayed by 2 HOURS my patience was wearing thin. I admit, Dad, that I hissed a bit with so much adoration but there was no biting involved. Grandma finally fed us after the last people left ( something about Boo being too shy to come downstairs and she didn't want me eating her food too- sheesh!) and I could finally relax after such a taxing day. And what better place then atop the Big Guy's unmentionables! Ahhhhh... Payback is bliss!

That looks pretty comfy, Petunia. I'm so glad you showed such stoic resolve in the face of so much adulation yesterday. A hiss is definitely better than a bite, as your own father can testify.
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