Old Mr. is an opportunist. The cats aren't allowed to lounge in the bedroom whenever they want. Only when I say it's ok. But leave the door open a hair, by mistake and he's there, lounging on the bed for hours and hours and hours. And then when you find him in there, all cozy and comfy you feel like a real ass making him get out. Of course there's the cuteness factor too. And it all leads to special pets for him. I think he knows what he's doing.
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