I've been away for a long weekend, and boy oh BOY do I have stories to tell you!
Per my post title, I was in Rosemont, Illinois, for Meow Meetup Chicago.
Several of our fellow cat bloggers traveled together.
Monday afternoon, when I arrived home, Manny and Chili Bruce greeted me at the door, and I petted their sleek black bodies, and smooched their furry noggins.
I climbed the stairs, and Angel was wary of my reappearance in her apartment. I reached out to let her sniff my hands, and I whispered sweet nothings to her.
Soon, she allowed petting, and she purred, and I smooched her noggin.
I scooped all of the litter boxes.
Next, I carried food outside to The 'O' Cats, and I was so happy to see The PO'M and Sweetie! There was a head-bunt-fest, and so much petting and purring.
I kissed their noggins, and even pressed my face into The PO'Ms furry back...
The Hubby suggested that I stop smooching cats, so I wouldn't have to spit out cat fur.
The joy of being able to hold my beloved cats close enough to kiss them, is a joy that knows no bounds, and I'll NEVER stop, even if I cough up my own hair-ball someday!
|Yes, I even smooched this sweet kitten!|
Fur as smooth as silk, and a sweet disposition!