After I sort the day's mail (my beloved does get some mail, occasionally), my personal letters usually sit in a wee pile until I sit down and read them in one fell swoop. Soda often beats me to it - she knows a lot of my attention goes to mail - and sits upon them, so that I must pet her sufficiently before she will relinquish them.
I know I'm being a little indulgent, posting 4 photos of her settled on this one day's mail pile...
...but hey, I think she's really cute.
