Photo Friday: I Wanna Be Like Billy When I Grow Up

Billy, helpful feline that he is, curled up in my lap to help me work. Which was fine, except then Penwiper decided that he wanted to be wherever his Uncle Billy was. All work promptly ceased, in favor of important things like breathing.

(Update: The One Fine Day of Felines will back next week to finish with Billy solo, if we can keep Mr. Personal Space from hijacking it again ...)