Lately, the closet door in the art room has been mysteriously opening.
Neither my husband nor I will have gone into that closet for days, yet the door would be open. Then, one day I couldn’t find Jacoby AND the closet door was once again open.
Finally, one mystery solved!
So, I kind of figured it was Jake opening the door. But I wasn’t expecting to find him sleeping in the closet!
And I never would have dreamed he’d pick the napping spot I found him in!
I have Jake’s show cage hanging in its bag in that closet, and at some point over the winter I’d left it unzipped when I put something in it.
Evidently, that makes a perfect secluded cat bed. Who knew?
All right, Jake, I’ll let you get back to sleep.