Nah, the last time Mia had an encounter with another kitty, she sent it properly to the vet. She's a territorial old bitty.
Today I plan on finishing the booking reading, and Mia seems to agree...
My legs are somewhere under that blanket
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That's the life.
Yep, she's purring her little motor away. She's happy, im happy, only i can't move, lest I disturb the mistress of the house.