I've been having some emotional difficulty lately, and Smudge has figured out that I like it when he holds my hand. I kid you not. He lies down with me and, if my hand's accessible, puts his paw(s) on it.

Of course, if I'm too slow to get up, he bats my hand, but that's kinda cute too! *plink plink* Breakfast time? *plink plink*

Love, Columbine