A Day in the Life of Lenox

Lenox wakes up when Keane and I do during the week.  He moves from our legs to our chests in the mornings, purring loudly, requesting some petting.  He's the sweetest during this time.  He hangs out in the bathroom and on our bed while we get ready for our work day.  On weekends (the very few days we sometimes sleep in), he tries to wake us up by running around the bedroom, up and down the hallway, on and off the bed, and meowing.

Hiding in Keane's pants.  Lenox's favorite thing to do in the morning is run into pant legs or shorts if you hold them open for him.  He begins to purr instantly and lays inside them.

Helping me water plants in the kitchen sink.

Playing in boxes, bags, or anything his little nose will fit inside.

Following me from room to room, and always wanting the most attention when I'm in the kitchen and can't touch him or play with him.

Napping in his favorite place.

Being held by Kylie.  I don't think he would let anyone else hold him the way she does.

Playing King of the jungle.

Hiding under blankets.  This cat loves to hide!

Getting ready to pounce at me.

Relaxing on a blanketed lap during TV time.

Napping, again.

Checking for bugs on the ceiling.  He loves chasing moths and bugs during the summertime.

Chatting with Natty through the door.

 

Chilling on the living room coffee table. 

 

 

 

Helping put laundry away.  Or making a bed in the laundry, rather.

 

 

 

And giving kisses.