E is being smothered by cats.

At this very moment, there is a cat on my feet, and a cat smashed into the side of my leg.  Oliver is a smashing sleeper – somehow even in sleep he continues to exert pressure upon whatever he’s sleeping against.  It’s uncanny.  When he’s really under, he snores as his sides go up and down, like a kitty accordion.

There is also a black cat impressing fur into my pillow that I just washed.

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