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Having a cat is cool. Now, we all know this, but every now and again Fidget does stuff that reminds me of just how cool it really is. Take for example on Monday. Jamie was home all day, so Fidget was ever so clingy, following him around everywhere all day. Completely ignored me when I came home. Refused to settle on or next to me when we went to bed, only Daddy was good enough.

Tables were turned last night however. Fidget settled (as normal) on my legs, and we went to sleep. Fidget normally wakes us up around half six, so he can snuggle under the covers to warm up before the heating kicks in. This morning, he woke us up as normal. I ignored him, so Jamie made room for him and lifted up the covers.He refused to move. Just sat there, on the pillow, getting in the way.

Eventually, I got fed up of him sitting on my head, so turned over and made myself available, as it were. As soon as he realised I was letting him in, he dived under the covers, licked my leg and curled up next to me, purring like a maniac. Only Mammy was good enough, it seems.

Was very cute indeed.

And once again, this evening when I came home from the swimming, he was super cute. I fed him, sat down on the sofa, and turned on my laptop. Fidget jumped up behind me, obviously smelled the chlorine on my hair, so started washing me! How sweet!