Cat, or sad little lump of coal on the floor? No one knows.
Klaus melt offs the headboard.
Klaus likes to hang out under the tablecloth now. She hops up and then chatters and lays down under it purring.
Klaus melts casually onto my pillow.
Cat, it doesn’t help my laziness when you come lie down with me.
Cat or tribble? The world may never know.
Klaus on my pillow. It never seems to be an issue if my head is already on that pillow.
