As I'm eating breakfast, Pabu slowly walks up, climbs to my shoulders from the table, and settles in with a purr so loud I can hear it through my noise canceling headphones. I wasn't even petting him, he's just psyched to be a scarf cat.
As I'm eating breakfast, Pabu slowly walks up, climbs to my shoulders from the table, and settles in with a purr so loud I can hear it through my noise canceling headphones. I wasn't even petting him, he's just psyched to be a scarf cat. No comments
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