Yay, Sherpa Blanket!

Today was a red-letter day. The little beasties let me pick them up. Alfred was actually jumping up on my lap and wouldn't get down.

I put a Sherpa blanket that I got for Christmas down and they immediately came over and nested. Once they started drifting off to sleep they let me pet them.

Within an hour Alfred insisted on helping me type and Dora was scaling my back.

Of course they're back to acting as if I was a nightmare version of Shrek. But now I'm taking it as personally.