<3 My Furry Daughter

Her name is Baby... my brother gave her that name because when she was a kitten, she couldn't stand being left alone and would cry until I scooped her up and rocked her to sleep. She's grown more independent with age but still "talks" a lot and cuddles with me every night. Sometimes we'll go outside for a stroll together and she stays contently at my heels. Othertimes we'll lay in the grass and smell flowers together, or dandelions lol. Baby is so much more than an animal. She's my furry daughter. I adore her and she adores me. We even give each other high-fives.. no bullshit. I wish everyone could experience a bond like the one we share... it's love in its purest form... & her cute little paw high-five never fails to make me or anyone who sees, smile.