The return of a cat who’s smart enough to get under the covers. The pointiness of said cat. The ridiculously loud purring of said cat.
The other cat just plasters himself against my hip and shoots me a look when I fidget or roll over.
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When one door closes, another opens: but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.
— Alexander Graham BellThe Cat Cam
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