Taking time to roll in the flowers

When Gus came in this morning from his morning 'business' (aka poop), he had white flower petals sprinkled throughout his hair. He looked lovely. I have no idea how he managed the even, aesthetically pleasing layout, but like I said, it was lovely. And in the spirit of beautiful spring mornings, I am going to focus on how precious Gus was with flowers in his hair and ignore the fact that I will be vacuuming those petals off my floor later today.