Our love is hard.
Grumpy wants to be with me all the time. Even in the dark. And we love each other, and he's always next to me, which means I kick him a couple of times a night. Bums me out. He loves me, but I can't see him.
But he loves me still. How do I know? He can't sit on the floor if I am on the couch. He has to be with me on the couch. So, he jumps on Dr. Boy to get to me, with claws, every time. When it's just me... no claws.
My baby luvs me, and Sir is nothing more than a path to Madam.
Good kitty.
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