The lady begins her minstrations. The shot was taken under natural light last Saturday afternoon. She doesn't mind modeling, so long as camera flashes are not involved.
The lady is apparantly living on Standard Time: she set herself on my bladder at about 4:30 this morning. She has learned, it seems, that propping herself at that specific space gets results. The fact that she's purring rather forcefully adds to the effect.
When she wakes me in this fashion, which is most mornings, she does receive attention. No, I don't throw her across the room. I pet her. Eventually, the bladder wins; but until it does, I enjoy petting her.
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