Thursday, November 14, 2013


Every day, I reach under the bed to pet Wendy on the wooden box where she likes to hide and sleep. I stroke her, rubbing my scent onto her fur, until she purrs. Every night, I hope she'll warm up to me and let me pet her when she isn't cornered under the bed. I'm not having much luck. But she did let me take a decent photo the other day.


  1. Haven't visited in ages...lots going on in my life, but thoughts of hiding under the bed in a box comes to mind from time to time...

  2. Awww. She is a beautiful little kitty. Love that tiny pink nose! Maybe someday she will fully trust. Maybe not. At least she knows she is loved by you.


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