Determined
Crunch is getting more and more like Francis the older he gets. He's a man of routine and he'll be damned if that routine changes. Since I've started working on getting the laundry room ready for the new washer & dryer, a lot of stuff from the laundry room is being stored in my room. So much stuff that in order to use the bed at night, I need to move piles of stuff from my bed to my computer chair and computer area. When I want to use the computer, I need to move everything back to my bed. Crunch has a specific spot he likes to sleep on my bed in the morning. Every day, he has been cramming himself in that spot, no matter what I have piled in that area and how uncomfortable it is for him.
Looks comfy, no?
Looks comfy, no?