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Plugging the Love Machine
Every morning I run the gauntlet from the bedroom to the living room and pick up all the toys in between. Then I toss them into the basket under the step. If Loki doesn’t see…all is fine for awhile…if he does see me do it, there is usually a butt sticking out of the hole within a minute or so.
At various times of the day he decides it’s time for some Loki Lovin’ and starts to bring the toys to me. He knows that he gets love if he brings a toy…but when I stop it’s not enough…he rushes off to get another. I suppose he thinks it’s like he’s plugging the meter…one toy equals a few minutes of love.,..therefore more toys keeps the meter going.
It’s cute during the day…but he often starts again when I go to bed…it’s disturbing at midnight…but I can’t help laughing either. At least I know when the end is…he currently has six toys he brings me…then it’s usually over with….he’s about the sweetest cat on the planet!
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