Your Perspective
I finally got home from work. The hotel was hectic today.
"Alastor! I'm home!"
I yelled out a warning. I took my shoes off and went to the living room. No one was there.
"Alastor! Where ar you?"
I looked around some more. I eventually went to our shared room.
I opened the door...
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Cats. Kittens. Kitties. Whatever you want to call them, whatever you can think of when it comes to felines. It was there. In our room. Everywhere. And there was Alastor, in the middle of all of it. Cats surrounding him. All over him. On his head. One on each shoulder. 5 in his lap... Yes, 5. Don't ask how that is possible. And he was just sitting there, on the floor, in heaven. He had the most cutest face ever.
It's like he became one of the cats. And when he saw me, he smiled an adorable dorky smile.
No words. Just join him.