C was exhausted and had been throwing a fit for hours. I could not wait until nap time. But when nap time came, sleep did not. C continued to holler for an hour and a half. I refused to open the door because the cries did not sound life threatening. However, when I finally opened the door, there was C sitting straight up in bed pointing to Mongo. That sneaky feline had hid under the bed until the door closed then jumped up and snuggled in the moment the coast was clear. That cat knows C hates it when she gets on his bed, but she does it anyway. C spent the rest of the day repeating his morning's performance thanks to Mongo. Stupid, affectionate cat.
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