I've added the links, and the latter section was sent about seven minutes after the first, but otherwise, I typed this in bed, on the Widow.
To: Veggie
Guess who's
still difficult to sleep around.
No, go on, guess.
He's trying to bend my forearm through sheer force of purr so he can cuddle my head instead of charging. But wow,
shades of the past.
.... The snoring is much cuter when it's not conducting into your forehead. Or drooling.
The sleep purring is kind of cute, though.
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