The Truth About Smooches

You would think with a face like this I would be smoochable - but

• I avoid being picked up.
• I don't like being cuddled.
• I run away if you try and kiss me
• I only let my mum kiss me on the head, and often I growl at her when she does it.
• I only jump on her lap, and sit there about four times a week.
• I do often sleep on the bed between her knees, but I wait til she is asleep before I jump up on the bed.

So mum has learnt to wait until I am very sleepy on her bed, and she sneaks in for a stealth snuggle, kiss or tummy rub. And she enjoys those special stolen moments, cause she knows I love her.

Smooches

Smooches to you, all my lovely friends. You have all been so kind to drop by with christmas wishes.

One of my bestest presents was a purple mousie - thanks T & F. As soon as my mum helped me unwrap it, I snatched it off her and chased it around da house. I don't know where it is now. Come out, come out wherever you is purple mousie.

Poppy Q