And here he is now. Bigger body. Same peekaboo games.
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I have an orange guy myself (Cheeto, get it?). I’ve never been loved by a sweeter guy. One of our ‘games’ is that he gets onto the window sill and I gently ‘mash’ him against the glass. It’s obvious he likes it since he purrs so loudly.