I was home alone the other night, and, since we only have another month left together, thought the cat and I could have some quality time. He wasn't anywhere to be seen, so I called and called his name. He finally walked to the bottom of the steps and gave me a look that clearly said, "Jesus Christ, WHAT? Is the house on fire? Did someone die? Did I run out of food?" No amount of calling could get him up the steps, until I said, "I showed your picture to people at work today, and they all commented on how handsome you are!" He then raced up the stairs to hear more about his adoring fans.
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