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Xerxes sleeps after a long night of knocking things over.
I woke up about 6 am to this pitiful crying. I knew it was Xerxes because he makes that sound when he can't find me. I called for him but he didn't come and Emerson starting meowing at me too. I got out of bed and notice that the door to my bedroom was closed. Harriet was laying on the hallway rug looking really smug and Xerxes was trapped in the living room.
I can't wait until Xerxes is a little less kittenish.
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