Blondie came over last night to help mom work on a quilt. I allowed Blondie to sit on the sofa with me.
I even let her pet me (a lot). I have to admit, she liked giving me lots of attention.
Of course, a night of quilting had to involve music. 80's music to be precise. Mom has quite a selection; Culture Club, The Romantics, A Flock Of Seagulls, Prince, Yes, Duran Duran, The Go-Go's. Blondie was enjoying the music so much she put mom in charge of the music for her upcoming 50th birthday party. I didn't mind the music (or the dancing) because I got lots of attention. Did I say I got lots of attention already? It was nice. The attention, not the music or the dancing.