Oliver is such an odd ball!
He's such a creature of habit too. I swear he has OCD, like me. Seems everything he does is routine and the same day in and day out. From the moment he opens my bedroom door in the morning, around 5ish, till he goes to bed, I can find him in specific spots throughout the day.
This picture shows him relatively new napping place. Perhaps, because just to the left is my office where I spent most days. I guess he wants to stay close.
I'm looking to find a local groomer that does cats. Unfortunately, Trixie's groomer doesn't do cats. I like to find a place that will give him a bath and a really close shave. His frick'n hair is EVERYWHERE, I can't stand it, UGH!
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