Pumpkin sleeps at the foot of my bed on a terry bath mat of which I have many because every night when I set him on the mat he sniffs and sniffs and may reject it for some unknown reason so I replace it with another mat or a piece of clothi
ng Rod or I have taken off. In the morning after my ablutions I pick him up in my arms careful to give support to his little paws and walk down the long hall to the family room. If I walk down the hall and forget to bring him with me it may take a half hour for him to sniff his way down the hall taking tiny tentative steps. I wonder what his thoughts are in that little cat brain.
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