I'm not sure if it's the bright colours, or the shape, or what in particular fascinates him so, but dear Cuniculus has become quite taken with the plastic easter eggs I got. If they are strewn about the living room he will go to and sniff each one, and when in a playful mood with gather them all up into a pile and then settle in for some rest.
Ever braver, and possibly driven by the quickly rising temperature, he has taken great pains to claim the hall bathroom as his own, even becoming quickly adjust to the sounds of the toilet flushing as he lays behind it, and not even startling anymore when i draw a bath. One day I even looked up from the water to see a fluffy nose peeking over the edge and wiggling his interest.
I have to agree with him on needing a cool place to hide, but unfortunatly I dont fit back behind the toilet resevoir, and even if I could I just dont think he would move over for me. This of course leaves only one option: go swimming. Unfortunatly Durik is not yet as bothered by the heat as me, so despite the urge to go I havent had a partner to join me. But for all my complaining, there is something wonderful about being able to sit out in the sun in a tank top while I watch steaks sizzling on the grill in the middle of Febuary.
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