First, Sheldon picked out a choice spot in the sun. Then, Charlie sprawled out right next to him, and Sheldon took offense.
Sheldon picked out a new spot...
...which just so happened to block Charlie's sunlight.
Sheldon was quite amused.*
Charlie was not.
Then they realized that there was plenty of sunlight to go around.
The end.
*Violently clashing afghan was crocheted by my great-grandmother circa 1980 or so (for my brother; I had to beg for one, then it was damaged). I offered it to him on Christmas Eve, but he said I could keep it.
2 comments:
ROTFLOL! Love it! =^..^=
Lovely photos and kitties!
I even like the afghan colors!
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