Patches let me know she wanted to join me on my trip to Houston in a not so subtle way this morning. Even after I reminded her that she detests car trips and would hate a two hour flight even more, she persisted in laying claim to my overnight bag.
Studly Doright promised to take good care of her and sister, Scout. Patches, though, thinks Studly is shady and never trusts his advances. She’s a smart kitty.
Peace, people!
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
I do the same thing when my human tries to leave. It never works, but at least I make her feel guilty for leaving me, at least for a hot second.
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Ha ha. SO sweet xxxxx
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She’s our weird cat. But still my baby.
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She’s a honey x
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They know! Good ol’ Studly to the fore. Happy Trails.
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Love how cats just burrow in….
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Everything belongs to a cat.
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Oh. I know!!
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When we lived in Soho, a stray kitten claimed us. When we moved, she was first on the van and wouldn’t come out until we got to our new home.
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She’d found her people.
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