I'm not ready to buy cats yet
I am a rock. I am unphased by preschoolers' tantrums. I am an island of serenity in a sea of young children's chaotic emotions.
Except for today, when the sticks and stones of a four-year-old were too much for me to bear, only 15 minutes after work had begun. And I needed a hug. And I got one. From said four-year-old.
Is this what it feels like to be a crazy cat lady?
2 Comments:
I am a crazy cat lady, but I've only just begun. I have just 2 cats, but there are more to come.
Hey, to each his own. I think there are no cats in my future.
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