Poor guy.
He took a quick break to cut his hair and shower while I tried searching for *.asd and *.TMP and ~ files...all to no avail. So while he is rewriting his test, I am posting. And I'll probably do a pumpkin mask too. And maybe make us some tea later.
On a separate note, I had to run to the pet store today to get some more cat food and my little magpie eyes were distracted by a large scratching board for the boys. With two new couches in our apartment, I thought this was a good investment. Plus it was on clearance. So I got it.
And as soon as I got home and unwrapped it, Wilbur broke it in. It was like he knew it was coming all day long. He was overflowing with excitement and anticipation.
Thank goodness this thing is about two inches off the ground because Wilbur has fallen off of it approximately 17 times. He alternates between being completely spastic on/with it, scratching the bejeezus out of it, and sleeping on it. In fact, he's asleep on it this very minute.
He's in love.
Claude sniffed it, but hasn't touched it. He did, however, put his two front paws on my lap like he was actually going to hunker down, but then he heard an ant fart and got scared. Some day.
Love, T.
**UPDATE**
HE FOUND IT!!! It was named something that he didn't remember and was buried in bunches of folders. It's kind of a miracle. Woo hoo!
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