Deep in the dark night, the cats were sleeping on the sofa.
I came in to bid them goodnight, and they looked up at me.
I pet Rusty and whispered sweet dreams, and Tigger didn’t move! So I pet her - a big, whole hand pet, several times and finished with a scratch under the chin. She didn’t flinch, or get up or look the least bit disturbed! I just wish she would let me do that in daylight.
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