furry friend

We all have those days that cause you some anxiety in advance of their arrival.  Maybe you lose some sleep as you run through all the possible scenarios and detail everything that could (probably will) go wrong.  That was Tuesday this week.  A work-related thing; now that it’s successfully completed, I probably won’t even recall why I was so anxious about it a couple of weeks from now.  But the kitty cat in our house was very much tuned-in to the heightened anxiety, and did her part to be extra attentive and friendly.  She’s usually content to let us take care of ourselves, but if you need a friend, she’s sailing right behind.

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