I’ll do anything to avoid editing The Novel, including following Ted around and taking pictures of him every time he does something that makes him look content, like these:
Ted being disturbed by his own personal paparazzi on the kitchen balcony. That palm is a Chilean wine palm, which is the same kind of palm as the tallest tree in the Palm House at Kew Gardens. I didn't just know that, of course - I spent quite a bit of time Not Editing The Novel in order to identify and learn that fact.
Ted had a look at the sunset from the kitchen balcony...
...but he decided he preferred the sunset from the other balcony. This picture makes me smile like a fool, because we've put the innocent little beast through so much, and he's been (as much as a cat can be) a trouper.
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