nothing.
she slept on the couch with me from saturday to monday, curled up between and over my legs. she didn't whine, didn't play with her food bowl (and by play i mean tear off the rubber bottom into pieces all over the rug, couch and floor) and didn't have a fit to go on a w-a-l-k, even when the law student came home. she was content to be warm next to me as i slept and channel-surfed. she is such a couch potato.
proof:
this is a photo my sister took when she was staying with us.
sneaky sneaky sneaky.
sneaky sneaky sneaky.
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