I’ve noticed these past few months as Spud and I have been getting more comfortable being by ourselves and getting our own quirky habits. Well, I think he has more habits than I do!
The latest is sleeping on top of my wardrobe. Now usually this would freak me out or annoy him, but now that I’m a single parent I’m more
tolerant soft. It helps that the clothes on top of the wardrobe are sweats and casual sloth clothes, nothing I’m too precious about. If it was an Empire Rose skirt, one dead kitty!
Maybe he’s doing it to be closer to his stuffed friends? Who knows.
I love that he’s perfectly stretched out, although that position looks uncomfortable. It’s a little spooky sometimes in the middle of the night to wake up and he’s facing the other way and looking down at me whilst I’m sleeping.