My big dumb ball of fluff will flop over wherever the mood strikes and be entirely unbothered by anyone walking around him
Bonus pic of his Blue Steel
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Basking. Floofy. In his lane. Napping. Flourishing.
Hmm.
it’s either or a trap, or he is in fact quite bothered. (By the lack of belly rubs.)
I aspire to be this level of unbothered.
