Amber & Tiggy Time

I have a very definitive morning routine. Recently I revamped my morning to include home-made coffee and a travel mug and am thinking of bringing back congee to replace oatmeal, but one feature will always remain the same: Tiggy Time.

After I feed Woody and scoop the litter, I go sit on the couch, where Tiggy has been waiting from the moment I got out of bed. Sometimes, she mews to let me know she's ready. This happens next.



It's really hard to document as the really intense whisker bud rubbing makes the camera-- and Tiggy-- shake. We used to call it Chest Rubs, since she is laying on my chest, but that was confusing since she actually hates to have her chest rubbed.