During the last year this attention was accomplished by his insistent nesting on my research project. He spent quite a bit of time rearranging my research project to his liking, which usually included putting half of the articles on the floor, and crumpling the other half.
He is a very bad cat.
The new sleeping spot.
Sleeping on the counter in various manners.
Taking his life in his paws.
Trying to share.
Because dirty laundry smells so good.
Because furry bellies smell even better.
This is what end tables are for.
Snug as yadda yadda yadda.
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