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Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky ~ disaster queer ~ autism & cptsd ~ 43yrs
housecat irl
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Reminds me of how my cat, who loved my dad's chair, would come and complain whenever my father was seated on her chair.
My cat would passively-agressively sit nearby just close enough for me to be uncomfortable to move but just far enough so it wouldn't be a cuddle, while all looking severe, and he would do so until I leave the spot he wants.