My Manicotti. . this morning he came to see why I didn’t get up to pray. . I love when he jumps up and throws his face on mine in a giant cat hug if devotion!! He can always tell when I don’t feel good and then keeps an eye on me.
He stuck around off/on to say goodbye when I left for work . . 🐱💙
Then he met me at the door when I came home . . so good to be loved and needed. Now, as I rest, he has patiently laid down on the floor. He is a sweet patient soul.