Aleph has been getting increasingly strung out in the past few days. Overall counts of random cuteness have declined in proportion to instances of window screen climbing and 8am toe-eating. Thankfully, occurences of gross flatulence are down 28%.
I'm bit worried that not giving him enough attention is starting to get to him. I played with him on and off for around 90 minutes today, and he calmed down appreciably for the rest of the night.
I strongly suspect that the time between my move to Seattle and finding permanent housing is going to be very stressful on him; hopefully he'll manage, and will enjoy having another cat around.
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