Chloe.
OnlySon’s cat.
Lapwarmer.
Irritating evening yowl-sounder.
Dog teaser.
Sleepmate.
Early morning tail-in-face flicker.
Catnip addict.
And when she visits the cat box….
The repository of dead, rotted souls.
Ah, gawd. The stench.
Eats the exact same food as my other cat, and yet… something inside this feline has died, and revisits us every time she evacuates her bowels.
Errrrrgh….*choke, gag*