Butter wouldn’t melt…

So yesterday I got run over by my cat.

Well more like he used my face as a launch pad.

Looks innocent doesn’t he? Cute even? Usually he is. Yesterday he was startled when MrH touched his tail, and he shot off MrH’s chest where he’d been laying and because I was snuggled with my head on his shoulder, I was unfortunately in his flight path.

Today I look and feel a little bit sore….


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