What does that mean, anyway?
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Places I’ve found my cats:
- in the box springs. A lot. I no longer have box springs.
- when I was moving once I found Caper hiding inside a sofa, he’d crawled up underneath - hear him meow when it was already on the moving truck
- in between the mattress and the wall under the fake headboard in a motel room
- crawled behind a drawer when it was open. Tried to shut the drawer, got angry cat noises. She wouldn’t come out.
- hiding on top of the kitchen cabinets. There’s a lip up there, and she’d flattened out so I couldn’t see her and was napping.
- Caper slept in a purse in my closet. Didn’t occur to me he’d be in clothing.