As with most mornings here, I've learned that I have to share dad's lap with the laptop. Most often I try to wedge myself (shut up, dad- I know you want to insert one of your stupid jokes about my size...) between the keyboard and dad's belly, but now and then I switch things up. On this particular morning I thought I'd try out an armrest pose. I may be on the larger side, but I still have the best balance. Oh, and the claws to help hold me in place!