One of the troubles with living in a damp and draughty 18th century Cumbrian farmhouse is that it's - well - damp and draughty, and in order not to freeze when sitting motionless at one's computer, one has to wrap oneself in a nice warm fleecy blanket. (It's cheaper than leaving the central heating on, and much better for the planet.) My current computer blanket is red. (Steve's has Spider-Man on it.)Came back to my chair yesterday to find my blanket already inhabited by Aineko, who had made a very nice nest for herself in the middle of it. I know what you're asking now. And yes, I was mean and cruel and made her move, although she was quite happy to jump back up on my lap once I was properly wrapped.
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