Somewhere even cooler

I has a hot.

This is not the weather in which to have lots of black floof.

My hooman has the turned on the thing that blows air, which is nice, but I needed a cool, dark spot...cooler than behind the drawer (see my previous post).

After lots of searching, I found it.

It's in my hooman's napping quarters, in the corner, below the window.

I has decided to curl up there for a bit.

My hooman brought over my water bowl, is bringing me occasional snacks, and is giving me head scritches here and there.

This will do - at least until the evening.

 










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