After a hard day of rugby, we were planning on going to dinner with the team, but then they decided they needed to stay at the hotel and watch the rest of the game first. Morey was invited up on the bed, but then he was blocking someone's view. So I asked him to crawl over to where I was sitting between the beds. I didn't expect him to keep crawling until his front end was on my lap and his back end was still on the bed. But apparently he was comfortable because he fell asleep (no, he is not dead!)As you can tell from the picture, Morey and I were very enthusiastic about watching the game.
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