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Much of yesterday - having figured out that there is a backyard-paradise out there, with sunshine and greenstuff and everything - he spent huddled woefully against the back door, a picture of victimhood; I expect I was a picture of guilt, as I continued not to let him out.

Later, while I cooked, he sat in the washing machine. Yup. In. I don't know why; he seems to like it. Barry kept walking past and whoops-accidentally knocking the door shut.

He sleeps on my bed at night - well, more or less in the middle of the bed, to be honest, while I fold myself into whatever space is most convenient to him.

This morning, he slithered down under the covers. Nested against my thigh for a while, then must've detected superior warmth on the other side, viz between my legs. Stretch, snuggle, purr.

And ever since breakfast he's been sitting on my lap, like a little cutie. I have pins & needles in one foot, and I desperately need coffee.

Just sayin'.
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