One of the perks of moving the family room furniture:
Nuzzle has made more appearances! Nuz is my baby. Brad and I adopted her our very first Christmas, so she's not exactly a spring chicken anymore. She's also a cat in every sense of the word: fickle, particular, and snugly when she wants to be. Since we moved the furniture, she's been spending more time downstairs. She can walk up the couch to the ledge and watch Bubble/Bow. I don't think the fish is as excited, but I'm loving seeing her out and about a bit more. She even plays with toys in the big open space. Who knew we would find this hidden benefit?
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