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.
Before adopting Baxter, I’d never had a cat that would clamber up onto my shoulders. Come to think of it, none of my cats were really into being held or snuggled in general. Some were more of lap cats than others, and some were more tree-dwellers than bush-dwellers for sure, but Baxter is the first to combine his love of heights with his love of snuggles.
I had a kitty on my lap. Sorry not sorry.
Baxter got some entertainment this past Thursday when it snowed a few inches overnight and through the morning.
Baxter really enjoys being in the bathroom with his humans. Every morning, he jumps up on my shoulders while I’m brushing my teeth.
Sometimes, after Aaron showers, Baxter will jump into the still-wet bathtub and roll around or lick at the water droplets.
Funny how every cat is peculiar in their own special way.