This is what I wake up to this morning. Sushi in all his glory, inside my suitcase. Then, no less than two minutes after taking that picture, I'm busy typing and I hear some noise behind me. This is what I find.
Now, I don't claim to understand cats, but I think we have a contest going for Uncle John's affection. Or a contest for Uncle John's subjugation. Hard to tell.
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