Lucy on my telescope box, and Simba on the stereo. It makes me feel so great to see them sleeping out in the open, totally relaxed, and at home. And we can walk by them and they don't even twitch a whisker. They're still eating more than average, but they are active, and not pudging, so all is well.
Simba's mother/Lucy's great great great aunt (cat generations) regally decorates the back of a sofa.
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