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I haven't been feeding Jack (the black cat) lately because a) he hasn't been coming around and b) the last time he stuck his head in, Brycee chased him off super fast. But, this morning, right after Brycee went out to bask in the (hothothothothot) sun, I hear Jack.
Poor think must have been so hungry. He actually ran over to me, insistently meowing. Almost let me touch him, but remembered at the last moment he doesn't like that. So, I set out some food and water. After he was done, he went out to bask in the stupidly hot sun by Brycee.
Poor baby needs some loving.
Poor think must have been so hungry. He actually ran over to me, insistently meowing. Almost let me touch him, but remembered at the last moment he doesn't like that. So, I set out some food and water. After he was done, he went out to bask in the stupidly hot sun by Brycee.
Poor baby needs some loving.
