Thank you! It satisfied my sense of aesthetics as well as tasting good. *g*
And big, butch boy though Billy may be, he still sucks the fur on his chest when we're having a cuddle. When my mum found him as a tiny kitten, the fur on his tummy was in little stiff spikes, and it took us a couple of days to realise that the poor abandoned baby was sucking his own fur for comfort... Now that he's older and not quite so bendy, it's his chest rather than his stomach. And only in moments of great abandon and affection. He kneads me too - he's a real sweetie.
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Thank you! It satisfied my sense of aesthetics as well as tasting good. *g*
And big, butch boy though Billy may be, he still sucks the fur on his chest when we're having a cuddle. When my mum found him as a tiny kitten, the fur on his tummy was in little stiff spikes, and it took us a couple of days to realise that the poor abandoned baby was sucking his own fur for comfort... Now that he's older and not quite so bendy, it's his chest rather than his stomach. And only in moments of great abandon and affection. He kneads me too - he's a real sweetie.