On Waking with a Cat upon my Chest

This is just a silly test to see how my blog is working.


The cat is, like a centaur, composite:
One animal that sits and one that stands

2 thoughts on “On Waking with a Cat upon my Chest”

  1. Wonderful sketch. One of our cats, Maosh, prefers not to simply stand/sit on my chest in the morning, but to attempt to fit his entire head into one of my nostrils. Good morning.

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