the pooter

Ele uses Rebel (our 14 yr old fat cat...aka Bebel, as Ele has always called her) as a pillow every night.  They do not sleep well without each other.  So Ele says this morning, "Momma, Bebel kept pootin last night".  I said, "Did she poot in your face?! Well, did you move?"  To which she replies, "No not in my face and I didn't move."  As I look at her like she is crazy, she shrugs and says, "Well she has to smell mine...."  I laughed....now, that's true love.
God Blesses!

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