Whiskers was my feline brother. He liked jumping up on my window ledge and looking outside when I sat by my bed doing my homework. If I closed my bedroom door, I didn't close it all the way when we had Whiskers. I closed it to an ajar range and put a door stopper there, so Whiskers could go in and out. Sometimes I closed it all the way and he'd go to my door and meow to be let in, then I'd get up and let him in and leave the door open or ajar.
Sometimes he went under my bed. Sometimes he perched himself on the window ledge. Sometimes he lounged on my sheepskin rug. Sometimes he slept on my bed. Sometimes he meowed by the door to be let out if I forgot he was in my room. lol
I loved when he would run to me when I called his name through the opened window next to the door, when school ended and I went back home. Him sitting and staring out the back door and then running to me when I came home and called his name before unlocking the door with my key was always so nice. :)
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