Going for Gold in the Snugglelympics

Yesterday was sad and gray and rainy, which makes for ideal napping conditions. Friday night in la Casa de Wheezyriders consisted of TV, easy dinner, and serious…. SERIOUS snuggles.


This is Captain on my torso, under a Harry Potter snuggie, with both paws sticking out straight and resting on my face. That, my friends, is what I mean by serious snuggling.