At least he waited until I was stirring, and ready to get up before crying for some pettin'.
It's funny -- in less than 60 days, Curly's gone from being a cat who would never jump into the bed, to being a cat who must spend at least part of the night in the bed with me (I dunno how long he stays there -- he never disturbs me, unless you count my infrequent turning over, and feeling a cat beside me).
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What's changed in the last 60 days?
My ladyfriend spent the night the Wednesday night before Thanksgiving. That was the first night he ever tried to get in bed while I was in it. Ever since then, he's been spending more and more time, there.
I love my gay, jealous cat. :)
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