Everyday he tried and some days (when Dad would forget and leave a door open) he succeeded. There are plenty of other places he could sleep (as we have seen in other posts - see below) but for some reason it was the forbidden that he wanted most. Who says cats don't have character!
So, the room was vacated this morning. I stood out the front of my house waving goodbye to my folks. I walked back into the house, went to strip the sheets and found this ... the pictures say it all!
Other Cat posts
Read 'The Cat who Sleeps Around'
Read about the Bad Cat here