Yesterday morning I found Brother Henry laying on the floor in the kitchen. I asked him if he wanted to come look out the window with Me to see if we could spot some crunchy birds. He said he wasn’t interested.
I was puzzled, because Brother Henry usually loves to watch out the window for crunchy birds. I asked if he was sure he didn’t want to join Me, and he said, “Yeah. I’m fine right here.” I left to look for birds on My own. Throughout the day I passed through the kitchen several more times. Every time, there was Brother Henry, still sitting in the exact same spot. I began to get suspicious.
After the sun went down I heard someone scratching obsessively in the Potty Pod 3000 up in Kitty Valhalla. I knew it must be Brother Henry because I had just seen Brother Oliver asleep in his basket. I ran into the kitchen to look at the spot where Brother Henry had been sitting. I immediately discovered what Brother Henry liked so much about the spot.
Brother Henry had been laying on a heat vent! I knew about the two in the living room, but how this one in the kitchen had escaped My notice is beyond Me. I continue to be impressed by Brother Henry’s ability to discover new warm spots around the house. He really is the world’s best heat-seeking kitty.
So Sayeth Otis