Cherie and I have a theory that the kitten thinks that Cherie is his mommy. Every morning when she is in the shower he uses his toilet-adapted cat box thing (see earlier posts). We thinks that he likes to, ahem, go in her presence. She is sort of freaked out by it, but I think it's hilarious.
He is really sweet to her as well and will sometimes just come up to her spontaneously and cuddle. Me, I am just this big giant who sometimes has food.
New York City, January 30, 2018
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★★★★ Even through the blinds, to eyes without contact lenses, the world was
newly brightened all around—not inherently bright, with dawn still under
the pa...
6 years ago
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