He is my confidant.
He sits next to me on the couch.
He knows every problem I have and just listens.
I love this cat.
He is a person to me.
He has a soul.
I will always love him. I have for 7 years.
He is sleeping next to me as I write this.
Photo - S
Words - S
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It was only a week during the summer, but I miss tricking this cat into thinking he was getting delicious treats (which he was) only to slip him hidden meds to make him better. I still have a scar on my wrist from when he jumped out of my arms in glee over his arriving dinner. I love Charlie. He's quite the little man.
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