"O Geoffrey, I love you so."
"You are so nice and warm."
"You let me sit on your lap whenever I want to."
"You are a good human."
As I am typing this, Melly is curled up on the couch next to me, sound asleep. Her toes and tail are twitching wildly and she is smacking her lips and blowing little spit bubbles. (And of course I can't reach the camera.) Scarlett, also asleep, is curled up on my other side, purring loudly. I wonder what they're dreaming about.