Trapped

[cjsmith]

I sprawled on the floor in the living room with my laptop in front of me, figuring I'd just check LiveJournal for a moment, and now I can't get up to do something else. I am trapped. There is a cat sleeping on my spine.

[edit: Kimberly, that's just about the exact pose! I could feel her purring, on my tailbone.]

[another edit: amywithani, that would be Little Girl. Figured you'd be amused!]

Comments

[allanh.livejournal.com]

Even without cats ... I understand. It's much like what happens when a 10-pound California Desert Tortoise stretches out on one's chest or stomach during TV-watching and goes to sleep. If I laugh, sneeze, or otherwise move my chest, I can feel a single beady little eye half opening and glaring at me balefully, "What, are you moving and disturbing my rest AGAIN?!"

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Exactly! :-)