The Love of a Small Animal

My Dear Princess & Dear Fellows,

This is Jasper, sitting in the middle of the hallway, waiting. What is he waiting for? 

Meeeeeeeeee!

According to Cazza, he always sits right there at about 4:30, because he knows that's when I'm about to come home. I was a bit late yesterday and he threw a catty tantrum.

It is very sweet. When I do arrive home, he makes a big fuss and does that little singy purr that cats do when they are especially happy. He rolls about and grabs my hand and won't let go. Sometimes he rests his chin on my hand and falls asleep.

There's something very special about being loved by an animal. Jasper is my little buddy and I just want to give him a big squishy hug sometimes.

S.