Erwin sits by the bathroom door every morning waiting for me to hurry up and do my morning thing so I can feed him. Incidentally there is a register right there. He has learned to associated the sound of the furnace with warmth from the magic registers.
This is the routine every morning.
Stretch, warming up my toes.
Ohh feel the warmth, it's so toasty-oasty.
Now for some warm air on my belly.
Mom this is great, you know you should feed me soon, maybe move my bowl right here by the warmth..
Magic Register, how I love you.
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