Solstice just loves Wintermuse. He wants to be wherever she is. If she lays, he’ll flop nearby and creep closer and closer until he is laying next to or on her. Sometimes she leaves in disgust. Sometimes, she is sleeping, so she doesn’t notice. Sometimes, she’ll deign to bathe him. Look how he snuggles into her, the happiest cat in the world, like she’s his mama. Nothing brings him more contentment than getting groomed by his big sister.