Tinkerbell has now decided her new lounge of choice is my shoulder. This is fine for a while, but then it gets hot or my shoulder gets sore.
Once I start trying to move her, things get dicey. She growls at me, then howls, refusing to move. Sometimes she goes at me with claws and gums. She's so old, she doesn't have teeth anymore, so I get gummed. It's a little scary though because if she did have teeth, I'd be sporting some nasty bites right now.
Once I get her to move, she tries to wiggle her way back as soon as possible. If it's long enough to where my shoulder isn't hurting and my body has cooled down, I'm fine. Otherwise, more howling and gumming.
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