Ed, Head and Bed.

[RICHARD]

Ed goes over to my mom's house to hang out. He'll sit at my front door and cry....look at me.....cry......look at me....cry some more.

Hokay, You can go hang out. I escort him next door and let him enjoy the day.


It's kinda like Kit-der Care.

He sleeps all day in the same spot. I can go to the back door and see if he is hanging out.....His spot is lying on the threshold of the front room and kitchen, Half on tile, other half on carpet.


I don't see him....I open the backdoor, walk in and look around. No Ed anywhere....

I stumble around her house and walk from room to room, Finally,I ask my mom, "Where is Ed?"


Right there....


I look down at the floor and fast asleep in the clean WHITE laundry is the Edster.

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I did walk past him twice. But I caught him on the third trip.

I am not going crazy, I am going blind.

[cassiesmom]

Awwww, Dad! What a nice guy Ed is! He chose the appropriate color laundry for his nap. At my house Cassie chooses the whites, too, and leaves grey cat hair all over my clean laundry. Thanks, Cat.

I was thinking about Ed being hidden in plain sight. I used to cat-sit for my sister's two cats, and their favorite place to nap was in the sunny family room. I remember one time I got to their house, looked for the cats in that spot and didn't see them. I went all over the house, looking and calling for them. I got back downstairs and was just about ready to panic when I saw a Siamese paw dangling off the edge of their favorite chair. The two of them had been there the whole time.