
Every morning, I wake to the sounds of cats fighting inches from my head (or sometimes across my head given that the broken bed is back on the floor) about an hour before my alarm is set to go off. Joy. But, in an attempt to make it up to me, Peach always gives me a hug when I get out of the shower. It is hard to get a picture of him doing it, but it is a literal hug with a paw on each shoulder and his head against my chin. Who can be mad at a cat that does that?
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