After the plows came and cleared the roads, I went to Boyfriend's for a night to stay warm.
I made the tough decision to leave Kitty, on account of this happening in the car:
and this happening when she sees Boyfriend's dog:
|And yes, I still felt VERY guilty about leaving her.|
Anyway, the power came back on and I returned home. And that night, the most magical thing happened.
Yes, my little furry monster - after weeks of rejecting the bed in favor of a closet shelf - joined me for MAJOR cuddling and purring all night long.
It was like she squeezed a month worth of cuddles into one night
It was bliss.
Uh huh. Sure.