You stare out your window and see a black figure walking across the street, and you bolt out. There's an awkward moment of hey... do you remember me? And then it runs over purring and nyahhing and running around your legs and you pet it, and it keeps on rubbing against you until you get inside. And there it redoubles it's efforts. :) :) :) You try to feed it an egg and fail (cause I read cats can eat eggs), but it's okay. You just sit there lost in the moment... You even set up the litter box, and dutifully clean it out once business is taken care of.
Then 45 minutes later... the magic is gone. And it wants out. You open the door and it chills outside before deciding it's done here and moves on.
Cats are stupid... sigh. So amazing, yet they destroy any affections without a second thought. But if it came back... I'd prob welcome it. Good bye :(
This is why dogs are the best. A puppy would not have done that to me. Haha.
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