She came onto my bed last night a few times and let me pet her. It was so thrilling to see that pointy-eared cat silhouette against the glow of my bedroom window once again and it gave me a big, joyous grin.
I heard her digging in the litter box in the middle of the night but she didn't eat very much. A little kibble but I don't think she touched the wet chow so I am going to try a different flavor today.
My apartment feels so different with a little katze wandering around it. The place has life again, katzen are not just in photos, in memories - they're alive with the promise of purrs and nose boops and soft underfurs and...
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