Prompt 46

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I ran my fingers along his soft fur. His hazel eyes met mine. He meowed happily and rolled over to let me rub his tummy. I smiled and did so. He gently tapped his head against mine. I continued to pet him as I pondered how lucky I was too have a companion like him in my life, I couldn't imagine having another cat.

I shook my head at myself and laughed. He glanced up at me then started licking the fur on his chest. I bet some people wouldn't understand how pets can be family too. I thought.

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