I always have a welcoming committee waiting for me when I get home. I often have a bag of cat food in the car and put some out on the milk room steps before I get in the house. That habit definitely reinforces the happy greeting I get. I saw these two fellows and was reminded of the Broadway show, Cats, which I saw many years ago. They have a certain rough look, sitting up high, surveying their vast kingdom. That distant demeanor dissipates into purring and rubbing on my legs when I step out of my vehicle with the goodies.
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