Ok, no one told me that kittens grow into such cute cats! Our little guy is just so… humm what’s the word…. spoiled.
He walks around my feet each morning, crying till I sit down and let him on my lap.
He races me to the laundry room each time I walk down the hall. He thinks I’m going to give him some food, or water, or clean his cat box. (We have to fence in the laundry room so the dogs won’t eat his food).
He always waits outside the bathroom door while I’m inside.
He likes to help with the laundry, and making the bed.
And when I fix my hair, he hides in his cat carrier lest I spray him with water or hairspray.
And he acts like a toddler, I can’t go anywhere without him following me! Oh how I love my cat. (By the way, this is supposed to be Emily’s cat)




1 comments:
Your last sentence sums up cats perfectly. They will choose who they will be with and no one willever make them change their minds. Lovely!
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