The Many Moods of Albert.
I’ve mentioned before that Albert likes himself a good bunny fort. Under the woodstove, under a chair, especially one draped with a long jacket or a drying bath towel, or even the door I took out of the bathroom which is now propped against a wall in his room for him to “hide” behind.
His best fort is our bed. We have a futton (a proper cotton one) on a slatted wood frame, which gives him plenty of headroom.
