Kitty moved out today; gone to a good home in Dinkytown.
I'm going to miss him, but I'm not going to miss the sneezing and the puffy eyes and waking up with him on my head.
He's a sweet kitty and now he'll be living with someone who can cuddle with him without suffering any consequences.
In the meantime, I've washed all my bedding and brought out the heavy artillery:
Best wishes to you, Mozart.