I get up. I take a shower. I get ready for work. Simple enough, right? Well there is an addition to my morning routine now. I get up...check. I take a shower....check. I get ready for work....whoops! No, now I have a chaperone making sure I get it done right. That's right...its that cat. No sooner do I open the door to let the steam out and to get my hairdryer, etc out of the hall closet, but I have a little purrbox zipping into the bathroom. He'll meow at me to pick him up (if I don't he climbs up anyway which is rather painful at times)and he'll sit on one shoulder like a parrot watching me put on my makeup. I figured the hair dryer would give him fits but he just gives me a dirty look if he gets air blown on him. So we've come up with a compromise: I blow dry one side of my hair, transfer him to the other shoulder and then blow dry the other side. Sadly, what once took me 5 minutes from start to finish now takes like 20, but the purring more than makes up for it.
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Awwww! Evie does that to Roy! Except she's pretty dang heavy now...
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