Remember this cute little furry monster I picked up in July and named Andy?
Um, yeah. So here’s what that furry monster looked like as of this month, still convinced he’s small enough to squeeze in that corner of my desk:
And said monster woke me up around 4:30 a.m. this morning because he was lonely and wanted his ears scratched. And when I happily obliged and then prepared to roll over and go back to sleep, he insisted on headbutting me to move so he could have a warm spot to curl up in. And when he wasn’t satisfied with that, laid on my face. My allergies just loved that.
Happy Wednesday, everyone.