Butterscotch and Gingersnap Miss me
August 20th 2009 21:02
Hanging out with Brett one day, I asked him how his cats were going.
“Good,” he said. “They’re such good boys and I love them so much.” That sentence jolted me for a moment – it was the first time I had ever heard Brett say he loved any living being. He then added, “They miss you.”
Flattered, I couldn’t help but ask, “How do you know?”
“They enjoy being around you.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Sometimes they look at me and I say, ‘She’s not here’ and they know it.”
“But don’t they enjoy being around everyone?” I asked.
“No, because some of my guests shoo them away. You don’t. You give them attention and they like that.”
I’ve found my mission in life: to be a cat whisperer.
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Comment by Dianna G
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Awww. That's sweet. I love cats... right now my mother has bedbugs, and my kitty lives with her so I can't see him and they might be biting him
~Dianna
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