I can wholeheartedly say that a cat lady is something I never wanted to be. Yet here I am with two cats who I talk about more than anything else like they’re my children. Well, guess what? I’m happy to say that I have two lovely, adorable cats and I am proud of it. I can’t say I’m too happy at being associated with the stereotypical cat lady who has ten cats each named a variant on “fluffy.” But at the end of the day, when Ben picks me up from work and takes me back to my apartment, I am extremely happy to see my two cats racing to see me and eager to be loved.
I love this picture because it exudes such a sense of peace and love. They are most often like this in the morning when I’m waking up.
