Since I adopted Charlie, he’s never been alone for more than a day, day and a half. With our trip to Victoria last weekend, Charlie was at home by himself for just over 48 hours. And while I had missed my little furry face when we were on the island, I wondered if he would be mad or glad to see me, cats are so fickle that way.
Turns out he missed me too and couldn’t wait for our cuddle sesh.
My little peanut is definitely a momma’s boy. Missed you! Missed you too!
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So cute, both of you…