Jauffre's new "thing" is to go into the downstairs bathroom and sit on the counter and meowl and howl until I get pissed and/or worried enough to come and see him, at which point he leaps for my back and has to get a ride around the living room before he's satisfied.
Just noticed while in bathroom: Having a V-shaped tan on your neck/chest gives you mad titties.
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