That's one absorbed child ... and one comfortable and quite oblivious cat. I like his choice of upholstery.

I've had the file box with my fic in open on my bed for the last couple of days - I've been rereading stuff, trying to work up the impetus to write (and running up against a big wall of 'why bother?'), and Phoebe has taken to sitting in it. It's a perfect fit, and she looks very cosy.