Yesterday my gf and I adopted a cat. An adorable little boy, three years old according to the refuge, and they said he was sociable ++ but DAMN that is one CUDDLY cat.
I'm writing this with him on my lap. He's there because his previous resting spot, my gf's lap, is now occupied by her laptop because she has to work.
He's purring. He purred all night. He has the bluest eyes I've ever seen. I love him with all my heart.
We named him Mr Darcy
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