Day one of our return she was cranky. I came home from work to find pistachio shells knocked off the table. I found everything knocked off the table. It was like she had this huge temper tantrum. Yet every time she came near me, she was purring (this is a cat that didn't purr at all the first year - to say she has a crabby disposition is an understatement).
We have now graduated to purring and being next to me - constantly. And let me remind you that this is not even my cat. She is Nicole's.
Little Miss Squeaks is definitely in a better mood, but is still getting into trouble. I guess she's still trying to decide if she really missed us or not.
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I came home to find 12 skeins of handspun on the dining room floor. Mason definitely missed me!
That is just so like a cat!
isn't it great to be missed! I feel so blessed to come home to a very-excited-to-see-me holly!
Oops - at least you're no longer on her naught list ;)
That face! How adorable, but then I'm partial to black cats and have 2 of them.
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