This habit of mine is similar to what I described in my "Newspapers and I" entry. This time however, it is ... ...
... ... a pair of jeans!!
The moment Mommy laid the jeans down on the floor, immediately I went over and positioned myself on it! Me very worried! Is this a sickness? Do I need to see the vet?? :(
This narrow passageway (just nice for my long 'sausage' body!) behind the sofa is where I go to when I need to be unnoticed, escape to when I'm notti or scared. Or simply laze around yet still monitor everything that's going on ... ... You see, that's why I stick my head out from that passageway while my body is still in there. Cool eh? :)