I received this text yesterday: Which is clearly his begging for love and attention face. Cristian said Captain followed him around the house crying and wouldn’t stop. He had food and water, Cristian patted him and picked him up, and he wouldn’t stop. Eventually, Capt climbed up on his lap and settled down.
Is it snowing on WordPress or am I up way too early? Does my cat smell like poop or is there cat poop somewhere in this room? These are the enduring questions… of this morning… that I will forget about in 3, 2, 1…. ooh coffee!