Day 174: Just let the sun stream through the window, and Tip and Skunk both go bonelessly limp. What is it that makes cats such heat lovers? They'll lay beside the fireplace until their fur feels hot enough to ignite, and a sunny spot on the floor makes them spread out like too-warm pats of butter. I can't abide feeling melted, yet these two seek out the experience and revel in it. A sunny cat is a happy cat, "limp dishrag" look or no.
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