Eddie has found a new box for his snoozing comfort. We speculate that this box is just enough bigger, with higher sides to make a fat cat feel secure. The paper sticking straight up is part of the packing materials that came with the box; there are more layers under him which he rearranges from time to time. Notice, too, the orange mouse to the left of the box. He's been enthralled with that particular mouse for about a week.
Chloe continues her unnatural obsession with the brown bear. I managed to snag a picture of her as she is most days, although at least here her little face isn’t smashed in the bear’s crotch. Yes, that’s what she usually does. Wally remains the high strung enigma he’s always been. Kent bought a huge quantity of Velcro ties (75 I believe) and we are going through them at an alarming rate as Wally bats them under appliances, furniture and otherwise disposes of them as fast as he possibly can. Then he comes back to the file cabinet between our desks, paws at it (because that's where we store the Velcros) and cries piteously until we either fish out the ones under things or get him a new one.
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