My daughter just saw a picture of a teeny baby kitty, with eyes newly opened, and she squealed and said she wanted to hug it so bad, because it was so cute.
Itzl heard her, ran from the back room, leaped into my lap and bounced across the chairs to her lap and and climbed up on her.
You could just hear him say: “I’m cute and I’m here! Hug me! Me! I am huggable and cute – everything you want and need.
Now, he’s resting on her shoulder, looking incredibly smug.
Ebonypearl 
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