My boy is a snuggler. He's also a lover not a fighter. And when we've spent the day apart, like we do every single week day, he makes up for it, in affection.
So, after we were reunitied, I held him in my lap. He kissed my hand, told me that he loves me, & we 'nuggled.
He nuzzled into my neck with his sharp little nose & looked up at me,
"Me wish you had fur Momma."
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