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If I had to choose between my boyfriend or my cat, I wouldn't be able to. They are literally on the same tier as one another. One is my son, and the other is my romantic partner. However, both are my life partners and companions. The difference between my cat and my boyfriend is that I cater to one of them, and the other caters to me—kidding (maybe).
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Good luck on your travels, sir.
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Cats really try to be there for us in times of need, but a feline's gotta eat. They make that very clear when they sploot on top of our chests in the spot that hurts the absolute most. It's like they plan it. They are sneaky creatures, but smart ones, too.
My cat paws at me quite aggressively when I cry, and I like to think that he simply can't bear seeing me weep. The alternative is that he just finds it annoying, but I choose to believe that he would never be that shallow. Spolier: He probably is that shallow. Whatever. I love him still.
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Thank you, Gary.
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How about both?
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