Cats. I have 2. One, Nanao, took to me right away and since the first week has as refused to leave me alone. If I sitting she's with me, walking the same, hell sometimes she even rides on my shoulder. Button, my first cat has been a completely different experience entirely. I got her from the local rescue the same week I moved into my place. I'd see her, give her a pat on the head and then she'd ignore me for days. Over a year and a half later we are finally bonding! She's slowly being more affectionate and is getting used to me bugging her alot. Now she still attacks Jupitor every day (to the point where he hides behind me and shakes if she gets close to him...Yeah still working on that) but it's getting better. The point is with cat parenthood patience with rescue cats is a must. Returning her like a package of wrong sized socks was not an option when she was sketchy cat and now the rewards of all the time and effort are coming forth. Plus, she's just so damn cute!
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