PJ loves the cottage. That’s all I can say. He is okay with the Marietta townhouse, but he loves the cottage; and most mornings, you can find him sleeping in different rooms. The sun porch is cold now, so he is in the bedrooms. Whenever I walk in on him, like I did last Saturday, he just cuddles down deeper into pillows or blankets . . .
and barely opens his eyes as if to say, “Cat Nap! Please go away!!”
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