Lumpy Bed

Every so often when I come home for lunch I can't find Sarah right away. This is usually why:

Notice that "something" has messed up my sort of made bed.



Hmmm.....there seems to be a lump under there....
(secret trick, if you poke at the lump, it meows)




aha, pull away the covers more and guess what you find?
-- she loves soft, snuggly blankets! And, apparently being warm!