Needs and Kneads

Our little guy has a special relationship with our cat Hunter, who for those of you don't know is the most un-catlike cat I have ever seen.  Tonight I was telling Nathan about the fact that cats "knead" because they first learn to do that when they are kittens on their mommy's bellies.  

Tonight, as usual, Hunter hops onto the bed as we're saying prayers.  Nathan says:

"Dad, Hunter's kneading my butt."