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Baxter has discovered that Mei’s old seat in the kitchen window is the perfect sunny napping spot on a spring afternoon. It’s also ideal for bird-watching, chipmunk-watching, and other forms of seasonal Cat TV.

Baxter has finally begun branching out and discovering that there are shoulders other than mine to snuggle on.

Connor likes to call Baxter a “goober” while he’s playfully assaulting the cat. Baxter just takes it all in stride.

This is what I found when I came to fetch the next load of laundry to wash. Luckily, he wasn’t a bit bothered when I transferred him ever-so-gently from his bed of dirty laundry to a much more snuggly pile of fresh, warm, clean laundry.