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dolorosa_12) wrote2024-10-03 06:17 pm
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I remember tenderness
Today, when I went out into the back garden to hang up my wet swimming gear, a small tabby cat emerged from under the bushes, and proceeded to snuggle around my ankles, purring, and letting me crouch down to pat it, for the next ten minutes. When I tried to go to the washing line, the cat followed me, curling around my legs. When I walked to the back of the garden to check on the tomato plants, it seemed to try to herd me like a sheepdog, purring and weaving back and forth in front of my feet. It trotted at my heels as I returned towards the house, and it was with a lot of regret that I went back indoors — and if I didn't have to start work, I would have stayed. The last I saw, the cat was sitting on the edge of the deck, looking longingly towards me.
It was a moment of such softness.
It was a moment of such softness.
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Aw, what a lovely moment. Thanks for sharing it.
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Luckily my housemate's cat is currently curled up against me, being my little spoon :)
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