I went away for a weekend and when I returned, this is how my cat showed he had missed me…
(at least, that’s how I choose to see it)
As Marceau has grown up, he’s become sweeter and sweeter. He used to be kind of a pain in the ass, but out relationship has grown over time. He’s always happy to see me and curls up right next to me in the bed and purrs and purrs. Sometimes he’ll come over to the chair I sit in while typing at the computer, lay himself down underneath my feet and wait for me to move toward the bed. Or he’ll follow me from room to room ~ He will lie down, get comfortable and then look utterly perturbed when I move back to the other room. And last night, he curled up next to me, rested his head on my arm, started to purr and we fell asleep together as he started to drool. Now, that’s love!
Someday I’d like to meet your cat when he’s out from under a bed, willing to receive scratches and loves from someone with big, strong, warm hands like me.
* Where is that blasted cat? *