Every day when I come home I am always greeted with a, “Hello.” Granted it is usually more along the lines of…
“Hey, you’re home… I can see the silver in my food bowl… so It’s basically
empty and you don’t want me to starve right?
Oh and can you please clean the litterbox.” How she can fit all of that into a meow or
two is definitely beyond me.
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