he loves me, yeah yeah yeah!
Sep. 17th, 2008 06:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
verbicideBrutus and I are deeply, deeply in love.
We start the day together. He patiently sits by my head baowwrring. He knows I'll actually get out of bed to feed him. (Because of the whole being deeply in love thing.)
If I work from home, he hangs with me. There is much nuzzling and smooching and discussion of how pretty he is and how much I am about to die from love.
Then at night, we have a ritual. I give him some Greenies. He nearly perforates my thumb in his excitement. Then he snuggles up between me and the laptop, purring like a motor. I nip at his ears. He waves his paw at me.
Sometimes we ask, "Jeff? Who was Jeff? Wasn't there some hairy bipedal creature bothering us occasionally?" And then we snuggle anew.
This shot taken one frisky morning during Ribbon Play.
We start the day together. He patiently sits by my head baowwrring. He knows I'll actually get out of bed to feed him. (Because of the whole being deeply in love thing.)
If I work from home, he hangs with me. There is much nuzzling and smooching and discussion of how pretty he is and how much I am about to die from love.
Then at night, we have a ritual. I give him some Greenies. He nearly perforates my thumb in his excitement. Then he snuggles up between me and the laptop, purring like a motor. I nip at his ears. He waves his paw at me.
Sometimes we ask, "Jeff? Who was Jeff? Wasn't there some hairy bipedal creature bothering us occasionally?" And then we snuggle anew.
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| From Brutus! |
This shot taken one frisky morning during Ribbon Play.
