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Further continuation of Loki's misadventures.
He's cute when he's like this. He gets sleepy and will curl up in cute places for five minutes
every three hours.
For the other two hours and fifty-five minutes, he's more along these lines:
What you see here used to be an orderly stack of papers, but is now a goddamn mess, and I couldn't clean it up, because he wanted to play, and cleaning up is what you do when he doesn't want to play (see picture above).
Left to his own devices, he will drag everything smaller than him under the couch to add to his little nest. Any attempt to, say, retrieve my car keys from this nest will be met with claws, teeth, and large amounts of not fun.
He's cute when he's like this. He gets sleepy and will curl up in cute places for five minutes
every three hours.
For the other two hours and fifty-five minutes, he's more along these lines:
What you see here used to be an orderly stack of papers, but is now a goddamn mess, and I couldn't clean it up, because he wanted to play, and cleaning up is what you do when he doesn't want to play (see picture above).
Left to his own devices, he will drag everything smaller than him under the couch to add to his little nest. Any attempt to, say, retrieve my car keys from this nest will be met with claws, teeth, and large amounts of not fun.