Campground in Atkinson
Now we're home, and Teensy found Larry's open bag, and racketed around in it so enthusiastically, he woke Tiger up.
We can't decide if Tiger is looking on disapprovingly, or if he is wishing he could join in.
Oops, he fell asleep in mid-frolic.
Camera roused him...
And Tiger is still watching from above...
Back to sleep.
Huh?
Ohhhh... sooo sleepy...
Tiger decided to go greet Larry. This is what he does: round and round the ankles, back and forth, rubbing, purring...
He turns around so quickly to come back, he blurs the picture.
He comes rushing back from his U-turn, in order to keep Larry from going anywhere.
Look at him begging for a petting.
And you see, his efforts are not in vain!
Yep, Larry's a sucker for a furry, purry face.
Nope, he just can't get away!
Nothing for it but to just pet the kitty.
Hey, are you disturbing me again!
Can't... keep... eyes... open...
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