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This morning, I woke up early, and settled down to eat breakfast in my comfy chair with a blanket over my legs. And so, of course, I soon had a cuddly orange boy curled up purring on my lap, which then led to some tv watching and a mid-morning nap. That was followed by watching the tv marathon of Torchwood: Children Of Earth on BBCA. The whole time I had either Jules and/or Max on top of me.
Jules hasn’t been allowed into the master bedroom for over a week now, ever since I decided Dusty and Echo deserve a break from the mean kitties who upset them so. Dusty has been thanking me every night since by laying by my side all night long. I did start letting Spooky in, because he’s sweet to the girls, respects Dusty’s authority, and is a very warm cuddler at night.
But that means I don’t get to pet and talk to Jules after I lay down anymore. So it was really nice to get such a long cuddle with him today. All is right with the world now.