A fleeting moment with Fletcher

This is Fletcher and I. He can almost accurately be called my shadow. He is the most faithful, loveable cat–just don’t pick him up. He hates that. Where ever I’m sitting, Fletcher will soon turn up. His spot is on the big arm of the sectional in our family room. When he’s there snuggled up next to me, he is complete. At least he seems that way.

I saw him basking in the sun on the back of the sofa and I had to sneak up on him and snap a photo of the two of us together. Today is a sunny, beautiful day full of promise and has the feeling of spring just around the corner.