pitter pat
While doing my homework tonight I felt a soft tapping on my ankle. Two little paws taking turns patting my foot.
I was met by the inquisitive gaze of a tiny cat named Tangerine.
I put my hand down to scratch at her head, but she leaned into my hand, so I, not being such a dumb human attempted to pick her up, and learned that was what she was waiting for.
For the next 15 minutes she sat on my chest purring. Giving me a diversion from the computer screen.
Funny how a selfish act of wanting to be petted led to a much needed break for the human.
Perhaps it wasn't so selfish.
posted by Kassi Gilbert @ 11:34 PM
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