Lou Lou

It was ten to six in this morning and I woke up to find this dead weight of a cat sitting on my chest purring at me. I thought maybe if I just went back to sleep she'd just be content with just sitting there. I was wrong. When I didn't pay her any attention she started to lick my face. Yay for cats.

 

Actually she does have the cutest meow ever. That's why she's not dead yet; everytime she does anything annoying she follows it up with a heart melting 'mhaow?'

♥

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