In which Alfie gets a bed…

Alfie had taken to sleeping on my pillow. This was, in equal parts, adorable and frustrating. Adorable, because catcatcatcatcat, obviously. Frustrating because he didn't really like sharing, so my head kept getting bitten and kicked. Also, it didn't seem super hygienic. In the end, I decided that he was probably trying to tell me he wanted a pillow of his own, [...]