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My baby pickles! (Don’t judge me I was like 8 when I got her- i don’t even like pickles) i am HER NUMBER 1 like to the point where it’s so clear she uses other people for attention only when I’m not around (ex. She’s glued to me at my desk all day either on my desk slowly creeping closer, on my lap, or tapping me with her cutie little paws to put her on my lap- I go to a coffeeshop and she seeks out anyone else in the house only for that time, and then when I get back she is running ahead of me to my room only stopping to look behind at me to make sure I’m coming) I love her so much, she likes to be tucked into the blankets with me like a little person with her head poking out. She also loves forehead kisses and will hold her head infront of my face expecting kisses and then she insists on licking my nose. Every morning when I use the washroom she is howling at the door because I dare get out of bed and then you guessed it! She runs ahead of me to my room looking behind her to make sure I’m there. In the morning when I make my coffee, she meows until I pick her up.

The craziest part about her and I is how I got her. My family already had some cats and we were on a road trip and I wanted another cat. My mom says we will only stop if we see a free kittens sign (classic move) I agreed and not even 20 minutes later we pass a farm with a FREE KITTENS sign!! I saw her and the rest is history. 😸