Cozy time for Torso Boy…

I’ve been passing out early which means waking up early. This morning at 4 I was done sleeping but Butterfly Brain definitely was not. So I came back to the (nice warm) bedroom from the ivory throne to find him on the bed waiting rather impatiently for me to climb back in.

And there he wanted to stay, no wiggling please, for the next hour until he could no longer postpone his own need to water a tree.

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7 Responses to Cozy time for Torso Boy…

  1. coloradohermit says:

    That’s sweet – as long as he leaves a little room for you.

  2. free.and.true says:

    Seems he’s bonding with you now anyway. ;^)

  3. Mike says:

    Looks like TB is settling in fine. I’m glad that he is and that you have company. Being a hermit is one thing, but being totally alone is another.

  4. Claire says:

    I dunno about that name, Torso Boy. It sounds like a tabloid story that’s going to go into great, gruesome detail about where investigators eventually found the legs, the skull, the ears, the intestines. I can see the name Dahmer being mentioned in passing.

    Care to rethink that moniker?

    Cute dog, though, and I’m glad you and he are cozy together.

  5. Joel says:

    That’s because you were never an Al Yankovic fan, Claire. 🙂

  6. Claire says:

    Um, no. I wasn’t.

    I hadda look that reference up, and now I have even worse images in my head. Thank you, Joel. Laddie would thank you, too, if he could, in even more enthusiastic terms than I.

  7. Joel says:

    Yup. Albuquerque isn’t my favorite Weird Al song by a longshot, but it is the source of the name.

To the stake with the heretic!