The cat is nuzzled up next to me, resting her head on my stomach, giving me just enough room to awkwardly type. Her ear twitches intermittently as I accidentally graze it from time to time. She took awhile to grow on me, I can tell you that much. When I first met Amber, Meeka was a kitten, and that was barely enough for me to tolerate her. I have
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