Early on, Smokey was a big fan of the couch. He readily hopped up for a nap or a cuddle with his human caretakers. But somewhere in the past month or so, he stopped. We thought maybe he didn't love us anymore.
Then, this past weekend we laundered our couch cover. The moment I finished pulling and stretching at the cover onto the couch, Smokey leaped into one corner and promptly fell asleep for a nap:
Does that mean Smokey has higher standards of cleaniness than we do?!
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