I should rename my cat Tank, Lumpy. It's been grey and overcast so in relfection to the weather, my cat lazes around like a beached whale (a super duper cute beached whale, might I add)! She's on top of my mom's piano, a place which she has deemed to be her very own free-for-all, run around, palace and bed. The cover is constantly littered with fur and possibly drool. Gross, I know but no matter how often we clean it and vacuum it...an hour later you wouldn't be able to tell the difference.
Oh my petite Mishka, how I love thee! ♥