Last night, I am happy to report, Otto seemed to have recovered quite a bit from his situational depression. He started tearing around the house and then stopped to attack a grey string that he likes to play with. I think that Otto and Wanda's supreme lack of good timing might be genetic, because Otto started wanting to play within a few minutes of when I needed to leave the house to go meet a friend for dinner.
When I got home, Otto was back in lump mode again. But at least he just has a few more hours to have to suffer with this! He's going to be fine...
Not sure how you can tell when Otto is depressed. Both our cats spend a lot of time being lumps. I kind of envy them that. . .!
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