My Girl Bennie

Bennie is my orange calico cat. She's five now and I thought she was through suprising me, but no! She likes to sleep on the bed in the afternoon, to catch the late day sun. I was walking past the bedroom just now and saw an odd lump under the blue blanket. It took me a second, but then I called out, "Bennie?" The lump shifted. I started to laugh and part of the lump twitched like a tail. She has somehow figured out, after all these years, how to get under the blanket on her own. (She likes to wait for me to get in bed and then paw my face until I let her under.)

Ah, I love my girl.