Merlin and Gandalf are starting to recognise the benefits of brotherly winter warmth. Merlin is usually content to ignore the kittenish Gandalf, giving him various cat glances of disdain and impatience. Note how a nippy September night changes the dynamic. 🙂
This is how they remain when I get up for work in the morning. I usually wake up with one cat wrapped around either side of my head like giant ear-muffs.