Sophie spends most of her day perched atop my monitor—or trying to sit on my chest, shoulder, or head—but whenever I speak to someone on the phone, especially if I put it on speaker, she hops down and curls herself up next to the phone and flips on her back so I can rub her belly, or begins to preen herself, or does something else redonkulously cute. I took this picture one day last week while I was talking to Spudsy.
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