on September 1, 2011 by Mitchel Jonas in Stories, Comments (0)

Katzegeliebter

I love coming home to you
Whether you are lying there
Or looking out the window waiting
We talk; even though we really don’t
You love me back
Sometimes I rub your back
And we always miss each other
Sometimes I put on a movie
Sometimes we watch Netflix
I always make you dinner
but
I don’t mind that
Usually I smother you
with kisses
Before bed
Then, you usually jump
Into your litter box and take a shit
And lick your asshole
Clean

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