It does seem as though every day brings another "National Something 
Day," doesn't it? Like all of a sudden it's National Beer Day? It's kind
 of mystifying how these things happen. Still, I was caught off guard 
yesterday to learn that it was, apparently, National 
Cat-Sleeping-On-My-Arm Day. Or, at least, Evening. Was it in your house,
 too?
First Carlos: 
And then, disturbed by the picture-taking, she shifted and turned around, but the celebration continued.
 
So cute! So potentially uncomfortable! So unable to stay in position as long as the cat wants me to!
 
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