When I left for work this morning, I left the cat’s blanket set up on the end of the bed like usual. I also left my sleeping bag on the bed (my cold weather ‘throw blanket’). It’s just now starting to get cold enough to actually need it, and this morning was the first time I’d left it out.
I got home after work and went looking for the cat.
His blanket?
Empty. My blanket?
Ah, yes. Found him. So now I’m the one with chilly toes, and he’s the one who looks adorable and cozy. Such is the way of things.
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Date: 2013-10-24 01:39 am (UTC)