Baby Howie
So Howie usually gets left out in the living room to fend for himself at night. This also gives him run of the house. Last night as I was falling a sleep I hear a crying kitty. He didn't want to be alone last night. He ran in my room, jumped on my bed and when I laid back down, he walked onto my chest so I could scratch and pet him. He was quite happy now, I could tell because his purr box was on high. After a bit, I picked him up and placed him in my laundry basket. He likes to lay in clothes and towels. I know he fell a sleep there but I don't know where he went from there.
Howie has offically discovered if he uses his "big boy" voice, doors open to him... ut oh.
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