Mostly Six Five Oh

By nhc

Bliss

Doyle enjoying the beautiful (77 F) weather we're having. She stands on her hind legs and bats my office window to let me know she'd like me to open it for her. Once she's jumped up she wedges herself against the screen, full length along the sill. She makes contented whistly nostril noises until she gets too hot, she'll then "harrumph" and jump down to flop on the cool floor for a bit.

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