Enzo is the darker one. and Amos is the one with white socks. we caught this rare cuddley moment one afternoon last year. i have yet to see if happen again, but i like to think that it does when we are not around to see.
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amos was my birthday present last year. he is such a little sucker for love. i have never met a more affectionate cat. he was taken from his mother too early, so he likes to suckle things. mostly fleece, occasionally hair. he can knead and suckle for ever. it makes his heart happy.
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enzo is the independent cat. she will only love you on her terms. not that there is anything wrong with that. she has her moments where she drops character and her true yearning to be around humanity comes out, but she is just as content sitting on her pillow in a zen-like state. i guess she is more of a guardian angel than the hug that amos is.
i love these two creatures so very much. they take care of me just as much as i of them. they brighten my day (and sometimes disturb my self), but i wouldnt have it any other way. wait, scratch that, a little better sleep would be nice.... anyhoo,,, i am blessed to have such a wonderful little family and i appreciate them in my life very much. end rave.
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wow is my spacing really mest up. note to self - do better next time.
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