I’ve been over to see Goblin, the cat that belongs to the bestest kitteh sitter in the world, a couple times this month while his girl was gone.
It started with me putting food in his bowl that he wasn’t particularly interested in. Then we would go to the rug in the living room and roll around for a belly rub. He did most if the rolling and I did the rubbing.
I’d turn on the TV since we no longer get commercials and I really like commercials.
After a while, I would realize that I was alone on the rug.
I was dismissed.
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