I worked late last night and did not get home until 1:30am. By the time I got into bed it was almost 3. Angel being an angel decided that she really wanted breakfast at 5:30 and that after breakies that it would be a good idea to go back to bed. Of course, the bed she chose happened to be mine.
She walked all up and down my body, kneaded my chest and then wiggled her way under the covers to sleep on my chest.
Purring up a storm.
