Thumper Thinks Out Loud

I woke up at 5:30 this morning to Max sitting by my pillow, petting my cheek. He's been playing the cute card all day, talking to me and sitting in my lap and rubbing his face against mine. Every time I had to get up to do something, he waited in the chair for me, and curled back up on my ap (keeping me warm, as I asked him to) when I sat down.

He's either planning something, or he knows Santa comes tomorrow night.

I hope my cat believes in Santa...