Equal parts love and mischief, although on any given day, one may outweigh the other, but of course that's what keeps me entertained. He's pure love when he's in the mood, but when he's feeling rambunctious, I tell him, "You are such a little tick!" No cupboard is safe if it can be opened with a paw, not even the ones above the washing machine. No ankle is immune to attack. And when you've searched the house without being able to locate the cat and have just gone down on your knees to look under the lowest furniture, you don't have time to save yourself between the first sounds of galloping and seventeen pounds landing with force between your shoulder blades. I love my kid. He keeps me laughing, keeps me from taking life too seriously. The cuddles are exquisite, the great rumbly purr a treasure, the soft pussyfoot laid in my hand more precious than gold. I hope your Valentine's Day is as "Merry" as mine.
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