This week’s words: Beautiful, Curse
Never has there been
a more beautiful curse
than housing our cat baby
(Seriously, he’s like a 3rd child. A child that’s almost independent, but comes back to you whenever he needs something (in this case, attention) and he will whine for ever until he gets what he wants. Always during dinner. Or when the kids are about to go to sleep)
(But he’s so fluffy and loveable and cuddly and purrrrrrry)
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I can relate. Ha, ha! We love our furry babies. Great haiku! 😀