With the tearful reunion under the belt, I'm happy to say I'm rested and ready to spend the day with my cat. First thing this morning though, we had to go rescue his true owner Steve who ran outta gas about a mile or so from the house.
Ooops.
I hate it when that happens!
But, I did get to see Steve so I figure it was really a good thing even though I know he was stressed. I told Steve that not only had I reclaimed "my cat" but that I had come to his aid pre-coffee. And if you know me... that's saying something! I told him that this morning he was more important first thing than my jitter juice.
Shocking! I know!
My cat is playing hard to get this morning...he's staring at me from the stairs... he's a tease and a kitteh whore at the same time. Soon I will be squeezing him till he just about pops.
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I, too, had a tearful reunion with my kittehs last night. As expected, Spaz was all "yay!!" while Gizmo took a few minutes to remember me. All is well this morning though. It was a *long* 5 weeks with no kittehs!!
Enjoy your time with Marvin. :)
Ivy is pretending not to care, but she's a bad cat actress.
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