I know I keep saying this ... but Otis is just such a lovebug.  These past
few days while I've been shivering away with my fever, Otis has been curled
up tight the whole time.  He'll give up most things just to have a cuddle in
bed.  He has spent all day and all night keeping me company.

I was missing him when he'd gone for a snack so I called him.  Like magic he
appeared and jumped back into bed.  I love the fact that he always comes
when he's called.

Chester, OTOH, scares me silly in the winter.  No matter how cold it is, he
likes to slip out for a minute or two of fresh air.  I'm always scared that
he's dashed out when someone has opened the door and that's he's freezing to
death outside.  Because he doesn't come when called, I then have to search
every nook and cranny of the house to find him before bed.  He's generally
in but I just don't want to risk it.

Anyway - I just find it amazing that Otis is such a bottomless pit for
affection and that he likes to snuggle so much.  It makes all his trouble
worthwhile :D

Susan M
Otis and Chestser