You must have had a hard day, Sleep!
Wait, Is this how you got your name? You really look sacked out there....maybe a turkey overdose?
Hi boys! That caption was just the Mama being funny - NOT! I don't even like turkey particularly, Skylar, or just about any other human food. And the Papa named me, because I was rescued when I was a week old and bottle-fed for a month by the Mama. She had been prepared to have to wake up every two hours to feed me, but I only did that for the first week and it wasn't two hours, it was more like four. After that week, I used to sleep for 8 hours straight, giving her a peaceful night. :)
You sure were a good kitten for Mama and Papa. And you sure do look comfy in that bed!
I still AM the "good kitty", Mrs M. But in a house with Samhain and Fearless, that's not so hard! MOL! This bed on the Mama's table is my favorite place to sleep, but really I am a daddy's girl. :)