My first cat as an adult was a Siamese named Bandi. I adopted her at a cat
show and after a year I boarded her with the cattery that had bred her while
I spent 9 weeks in Europe. When I returned to them to pick her up after 9
weeks she acted so so with me for a minute or two, then started retrieving
as she used to do and suddenly she was madly licking my face and believe me
she suddenly remembered me!
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Barb
I can only please one person a day.
Today is not your day.
Tomorrow doesn't look good either.
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