Posted on 2023-01-242023-01-2401/24/2023 unauthorized entry I was putting some books on my desk shelf this evening when in my peripheral vision I noticed more purple plant growing light visible than should be. I keep a towel over it to protect our eyes. I examined the gap in the cover more closely and realized Shackleton was curled up contentedly on the heating pad, which is set to a cozy 85 degrees F. There’s even a bit of dust (spilled potting soil). Shackleton napping peacefully with the last unsprouted pepper pot, bathed in a purple glow. Busted, buddy. The nice thing about this tray is that I can slide it out to check on seedlings AND clever cats. He did a big back arching stretch of casual innocence. Shackleton emerges from his vacation tray, complete with unnecessary UV exposure. 🙄 Paula moved Shacks back to his actual cat heating pad on the couch. I put a bunch of empty pots in the tray with the one seedling pot and put more up in front of the towel-curtain, as well as a series of inconvenient containers. Hopefully this will persuade Shacks to stick to his heated bed or at least clogging up our amplifier with his hair.