(Yes, there is The Husband, but our schedules keep us apart for most of our waking hours.)
Sharing space with a new, young cat has its challenges, and there are times it is not fun to have a cat.
It had been a hard decision to make. I sometimes mourn the loss of things and activities I gave up in exchange for having this cat.
But it has been healthy having another soul to care for and to care about.
I am glad he is part of our family. The boys love playing with him when they visit, and he thoroughly enjoys having them as occasional playmates.
First thing every morning, I get cuddles. It is a quiet moment for me to reflect on everything I should be grateful for.
And I almost always get nightime cuddles, too. Those are the best.
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