
Ever wonder what it’s like to spend a Sunday morning with Tabs? For most people, Sundays are for relaxing, kickin’ back and chillin’ out, but not our Tabs. He gets more done before 10 every morning than most people do all day, and always he’s doing things to take care of his human family. He’s very thoughtful.
First thing this morning, he woke me up with a couple of nudges, purrs and some gentle biscuits on my shoulder, just to make sure that I got my day started at a decent hour.

I think he remembered what I told him last night before bed. I mentioned that I absolutely *had* to work out this morning, so after he woke me up, I found him lounging on the treadmill next to my running shoes, as if to say, “Hey, girl, let’s hop to it, already.”
















