Missing the Fluff and Furr

Last night was the soundest amount of sleep that I got since I left Tucson. When the phone rang early this AM, I thought for a few seconds that I was in my own bed. When I wasn't able to feel a warm furry body within kicking or reaching range, it hit me that there are no warm furry bodies (my parents dog never sleeps in my bedroom).

So, I launched iPhoto to look at them.
My sweet little Adira (aka: Fluff). She likes to knead on the top blanket on my bed when I go to bed.

Magnum (aka: Furr). He likes to capsize and show off that fat striped belly. I have to remember to tell my cat sitters that the belly is NOT an invitation to rub it (unless you can get along without a hand).