Then there was his sock fetish. If I sat on the deck in socks and he found me, he would immediately want to play witj my feet. He would roll on them and nuzzle them…and CLAW THEM!!!!
November 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
Then there was his sock fetish. If I sat on the deck in socks and he found me, he would immediately want to play witj my feet. He would roll on them and nuzzle them…and CLAW THEM!!!!
Sometimes I would see him out in our little prairie in back of our house, hunting for mice, and I would walk out onto the deck. He would see me and immediately start making his way to me, meowing the entire way. He just wanted his dad to pet him.
November 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
Sometimes I would see him out in our little prairie in back of our house, hunting for mice, and I would walk out onto the deck. He would see me and immediately start making his way to me, meowing the entire way. He just wanted his dad to pet him.
But he would eventually scooch down so that he was laying on my left arm like an infant, his paws on my chest, and his nose ever nuzzling my right hand as i pet him and scratch him. When he was really happy his purr would sound like he was rolling his Rs.
November 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
But he would eventually scooch down so that he was laying on my left arm like an infant, his paws on my chest, and his nose ever nuzzling my right hand as i pet him and scratch him. When he was really happy his purr would sound like he was rolling his Rs.
Most days he would be around the house when i came home, and he’d follow my truck as I parked, and then I’d open the door and he would jump right in. I just loved feeling like he was happy I was home and couldn’t wait to see me.
November 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
Most days he would be around the house when i came home, and he’d follow my truck as I parked, and then I’d open the door and he would jump right in. I just loved feeling like he was happy I was home and couldn’t wait to see me.
Every morning I’d walk out to our barn to feed Frida and Diego. Diego would be waiting for me and he’d run in front of me on the way to his bowl, but he’d stop in front me and look up as i came up behind him. He just wanted me to stroke the top of his head. He just wanted me to touch him.
November 29, 2025 at 1:25 AM
Every morning I’d walk out to our barn to feed Frida and Diego. Diego would be waiting for me and he’d run in front of me on the way to his bowl, but he’d stop in front me and look up as i came up behind him. He just wanted me to stroke the top of his head. He just wanted me to touch him.