It doesn’t mater when I get home. It doesn’t mater how long I’ve been gone. If I don’t immediately hunt for them they will come out to greet me.
The flight was delayed for hours – it was past midnight – and two meowy purry happy kitties came out to greet me. A good night’s snuggle and THEN the most fun of all is the inspection of the luggage for new smells.
Rusty takes that job very seriously and gives it his full attention (so much so that it is difficult to get a photo of anything except the backside of his head).
They are so sweet.
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Thank you – they are GREAT friends and buddies for each other and me 🙂
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I wish my kitties were as eager to greet me. I bet if I came home with interesting smelling luggage…now that would be another thing.
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It likely DOES help me get interested reception but Rusty’s personality is such that he just HAS to be polite. He never forgets his manners (well… when he isn’t scared that is).
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