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Gizmo: 3 Years, 5 months |
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Gizmo has had a rough time of it lately (you'd never know it from the above photo, of course). He really is terrified of strangers. He's not too fond of loud noises, either, although luckily thunder doesn't seem to bother him too much. Recently we had some work done on our house: a few inside repairs, some roofing, and the outside was painted. So not only were there strangers around, and he had to stay inside most of the time, it was also very noisy. He decided that my office chair was the place to be. He's got ten billion other hidey-holes and beds, it seems, but nothing would do but my chair. He wasn't overly enthusiastic about sharing it, either. 
He likes to curl up in the little space above. It drives me nuts, because that was where Cleo went when she didn't feel good. I know it just makes him feel secure, but it brings back bad memories for me. 
Gizmo stretches out after a play session. He has taken over Simba's duties of laying in my lap in the morning. Poor Gizmo will get a rude awakening when it gets cooler; Simba will undoubtedly reclaim his spot. |
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