I am so tired and so stressed and so upset about just. the everything. so here's some pictures of callie laying on me this morning
like I am not callie's human, even a little bit, she only lays on David and only when he's stretched out in the floor. she just perches on his chest like a little one-eyed sphinx. I don't know how I got chosen this morning but I did. she didn't even make biscuits that bad (callie biscuits are flesh-rending, even through clothes).
and one of her contemplating whether or not she should trap me on the sofa for the foreseeable future


















