I used to think that my life was tiring sometimes. Chasing the kids around the house, preparing 3 meals a day, cleaning, laundry, cleaning, laundry, crochet, let the dog outside, exercise, help with homework, volunteer work etc. You know how it is, you've been there too.
Then I saw this:
and I just knew that my life couldn't possibly be as taxing as it must be for my poor little kitty, Nibbler. Seriously, how difficult must it be that she just falls asleep in such an unusual and probably uncomfortable position, knowing that as soon as H moves her little snooze is over. Such a hard life. I should count my blessings, and you should too!