It's true love. He lies like this on me every night! Soppy pair, aren't we?
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A humorous look at bodily ills and daily woes, and tips from someone who has suffered everything from arthritis to athlete's foot.
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4 comments:
So, will he stay or will he go when the time comes? (Re. our 'phone convo.)
lol.. I love it. Babu does that sometimes, too.
Lovely! Some cats really know how to cuddle don't they.
Well, Jac, I couldn't take him to a top floor flat. He was born at the farm just over the hedge and it's the only territory he knows, so I shall miss him terribly and hope to have visiting rights. I've had to split up with so many cats when I've split up with men. It's double the heartache. Little Petal, who was chosen by my ex husband, stayed with him when the marriage ended. 10 years later I walked down his street and gave the special Petal whistle and this small, very confused calico cat came plodding down the street and you could see her thinking, 'I know I recognise that sound from somewhere'. She hadn't heard it in all those years, proof that cats don't forget.
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