Cats, aloof?
by melinama @ 1:36 PM
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Thursday, April 21, 2005
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2 Comments:
Oh, not MY cats! My cats are the neediest felines alive. They thrive on human touch and demand it at every waking moment. They also demand a lap to curl up in, and they'd like it all day long, if you please. And yes, you can stroke our fur while we are curled up on your lap, but if you stroke one more than the other, look out.
kenju's cats may hold the 'neediest felines' title, but ours are surely runners up. They love nothing better than to get between us in bed, where they can have two people petting them at once.
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