adjusting to his temporary home
king leo on his throne
do not machine wash
my breakfast dates
the last goodbye.
a couple of weeks ago i cat-sat my friend’s cat, leo (named after her star sign, how apt). i thought i was a dog person through and through, but i was pleasantly surprised that i was wrong. unlike dogs they don’t wag their tails when their happy, so their mysteriousness intimidated me. but after our first night together our love blossomed; we cuddled, he purred, and he ran to me when i came home. saying goodbye was the hardest thing to do - i love you leo!