Meg settles in on my lap.
Almost an hour later, she’s still here.
Uh-oh, here comes Dash.
The posts might be slowing down. I seem to be pretty much caught up. Unless I reblog older pictures or I start snapping pictures fast, I don’t have a backlog anymore.
I have a new issue. Meg has decided she wants to sit with me, too. It’s a nice problem to have. Here’s Dash on my lap and Meg between my feet.