i thought i hated cats. howard is henry's brother and a sweet kitten who likes to snuggle and doesn't act like a sneaky liar who is merely tolerating my presence. i would still run one over with my car to avoid an accident, but he's melting my lump of coal heart. they sat like this on my feet for an hour this afternoon while i read.
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I am growing more fond of cats in my old age. I used to hate them for the same reasons until I realized that is a fairly appropriate way to behave towards me.
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