In preparation for the floor guys, I folded all the blankets we have in the living room. The quilt folded and draped on the back of the couch gave Obi a new opportunity.
Quilt pod monster.
Today, Obi laid across the tops of both of my arms while I worked on the laptop on the couch. He stretched. He purred. He napped.
For hours.
He’s getting good at this snuggling thing.
But Oliver is still the master.
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Oh so cute!!!
Cute is what keeps them from being murdered at 4 a.m. when they think it is time for breakfast.
Awwww. Sounds like Obi had a really good day.
No! Obi suffers every day! He is terribly neglected except when he is being abused!