For some reason she decided to hold it in place and sit like that long enough for me to get the camera. My girlfriend refers to Bob as "her big, living stuffed animal". This is why.
He'll just lay there, being held, 
and making happy-cat faces for whole stretches of time.
Noodles likes getting under my girlfriends flight jacket. 
I don't know why Bob sat next to her, but it's like "Housecat Gothic" or something.
Then Bob heard something.
And took off.
