The Bedbug

Just because it's Friday, here's my favorite Bitey picture of all time. There's nothing my cat loves (loved?) more than getting his grimy, muddy paws on newly changed sheets. Sometimes he'd end up under the fitted sheet, content just to sit there. I wondered about oxygen levels, but he always seemed content.

This time he ended up above the fitted sheet but deep under the duvet. I had walked away for a moment and when I came back he had stuck his head out from under the covers. I ran for the camera...

Under the covers is the place where Bitey feels the safest lately. He sleeps there, between us, all night long, until I am awakened at 5:30am by a slapshot from his paw, saying "Get up, lady, I'm hungry!"