Mine runs to see us when we come home. And follows us around the house. And hangs out around the humans. etc. etc.
Returning home after running some errands, I walked into the room where Molly was hanging out. I had not begun petting her, had not yet even spoken to her, and she was already purring audibly. Merely at the sight of me. That's why one houses a cat.
Mine runs to see us when we come home. And follows us around the house. And hangs out around the humans. etc. etc.
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