Tuesday night, I hit PetSmart to get food for the boys. I also got Jasper 2 Mylar balls. He loves them! I must get a picture of him playing with them. Orion has no use for such toys. (As you may recall, his favorite toy is a pencil in a box.) Jasper had lost one of the balls last night, and I thought it was under the couch. However, the only thing I found under the couch was a mousie, which when I pulled it out and gave it to Jasper, he was all, "I've been looking for that!" (The ball was later found under the end table.)
I sleep on my side, and tend to do so on the edges of the bed, facing out. Ri likes to curl up near my stomach, so he will pat me on the shoulder to get me to move over so there's room for him.
Ri: Excuse me, I want to sleep there.
Me: You have 3/4 of the bed.
Ri: Excuse me, I want to sleep there.
He's very persistent (See: still asks to go outside, even though in 5 years I have never let him outside. (He has snuck out.)), but I got him to give up last night. At least until I fell asleep, at which point he can get me to move over.
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