she has a little kitty bed, and we have three couches, and LE leaves her bedroom door open so the cat can sleep in her bed, and yet reese’s favorite place to sleep is still on the kitchen table.

whatever reese. whatever.

i think she’s out for the night and this is a problem bc i want to move but she’s so ridiculously cute. i can’t bear to wake her just now. 

so i accidentally slept for twelve hours last night and i think it traumatized the cat. she won’t let me out of her sight. i had to sit in the floor next to her while she ate her breakfast.