Can't scrap without me!

I try to escape the clutches of this love bug and he follows me anyway. To the scrap room into and there he is, sitting on the part of the desk I would like to use.

Solution:
Park his bed ON the desk so he sleeps there instead.

Oy!

The sun returns!

We've had so few sunny lately I think both Bunny and I have that seasonal mood disorder. Today...we had sun! He basked long enough to become impossibly hot and gave up. We're both happier now!