It seems that all I talk about these days are Andrew, and either the good or bad in our relationship. And it’s fantastic, but I’ve been neglecting a few things that I’ve been meaning to update about.
KUMO. Is a little trouble maker with a capital T. But he’s oh-so-cute. He knows that I’m his mommy, and my dad has taken to calling himself “Grandpa” (he’s really loving Kumo). He talks to him and calls to him, and my mom is like… “You do know he’s deaf right…” but I understand because it’s hard to not talk to him. He’s just my little baby, and in that, he’s Andrew’s baby. But Andrew doesn’t have the love that I do. He deals with him, but gets more annoyed with him when he starts chewing cords, and attacking laptops. Or when Kumo wakes him up in the middle of the night… Although he doesn’t wake me up anymore when he does that, I think he sleeps through the night with just me. UBER CUTE.
He’s probably the best cat I’ve ever had because he has the most personality. My other cats were… cats. Ignored you, did their own thing. But he wants attention, and likes playing. He follows me around like a dog, and goes swimming. Plus he gives cute little kitten kisses.
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| Who doesn’t just love this??? Falling asleep on your lap.. |
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| He likes to play in between the glass doors leading to the outside. |
