Zoey is still whining every night. These were taken on two separate nights:

I only have to splash water in his face once or twice a night now, but it’s like he has a sixth sense that knows when I’ve reached my most restful sleep. He usually starts scratching between 5:00 and 6:00 in the morning. Oh buddy…

Now lest you think Zoey is nothing but a pain, let me quickly say what a sweet cat Zoey really is. He’s a total snuggler. When we first got him, he would cradle himself in-between my arm and chest and wrap his front two paws around my forearm. He put himself there—I did nothing to put him there. He still does this from time to time, but he used to do it almost every day. He snuggles with Franny too.

I don’t believe that Zoey would last one day in the wild. Cuteness is his only natural defense. That, and blogability.

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