Sassyhacksaws

Musings on an English Degree

Cat Feeding

I love that when I wake up in the morning, there’s a cat sitting on my chest, waiting to be fed.

I love that she sits in between the shower curtains while I shower, waiting to be fed.

I love that once she’s fed, she purrs.

I really love that once she’s fed, she still comes and sits on my lap while I check the internet and have my breakfast.

That’s how I know she loves me.

The cat who loved me.
Marley Eating

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