Day/night four of my ongoing account with my struggle of living in the wild. Strange how the animals grow accustomed to my presence while at the same time keeping their distance. Slowly they will accept me as one of their own, but it will take time. Sure hope it never comes to butt-smelling, though.
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We all really, really hope it never comes to butt sniffing.
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That’s just a good general rule of life.
On a totally unrelated note, now that you have the photos up, glad you and Mal got to spend some quality time together with the pussies. Yup, just wrote that.
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I’ve been wanting to write something like that since day one of cat-sitting! Thank you so much for the comment. And good on you for adding the Mal bit. I knew you and Sylvia would appreciate the pic. I would have preferred Inara (would have made an even better comment, IMHO) but only thought about taking a shot at the very end of the episode which ended with Mal talking to Simon in Serenity’s cockpit. (I said cockpit.)
Love Mal, and he loves me! Next time you could post a picture of Inara tickling your toes!
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I missed getting Inara cuz I thought of taking the picture too late. She was looking mighty fine in this episode. She can tickle me anywhere she wants. Except in public.