I’m playin fech with my cat…
She’s all over the appartment after this trashed furball of a toy mouse. Back and forth. I throw, she fetches. Like a dog. For all I know it’s a sign that I might have to consider getting a dog. Especially since it’s been my boyfriends wish for years and our cats simply are one big compromise. But for me it’s perfect. A cat who fetches. Doesen’t bark. Doesen’t bark of bite (severely anyway). She’s purrfect.
