Good breakfast

Chief of Staff had to go to work early today so she had her breakfast in the livingroom watching the picture box (an interesting past time which I also indulge in occasionally). When she finished her cereal, she held the bowl up and offered the leftover milk to me. I perched, graceful as only a cat can be, on the back of the sofa and on her shoulder and lapped it up.

It was good. Life is good.

I will take a nap now.