One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
So, this happened
Those two cats do NOT like each other. At least, that’s what they’ve been telling me for almost three years now. I don’t think I believe them any more, though. They spent most of the day yesterday snuggling each other, and I just about died from cute.
Awwwww! I wonder what happened when they woke up to discover they were snuggling each other?!?